I planned.
I was prepared.
He trusted me again.
He started leaving me alone at the house.
He tried taking me out.
I pretended to be afraid.
Afraid that someone would recognise me.
He smiled. 'You're so smart. That's why I love you.'
'I love you to baby.'
I choked on my words. He didn't notice.
He was out now.
But I couldn't leave. Not yet.
I had to ensure that once I left. He'd never find me again.
I had to be ready.