I'm okay now. Those fanatical morons thought it was a good idea to take me. It was very hard for them. Oh yeah, that was fun. Alone time in a cell, a little bit of torture, some experiments.. umm, yeah. Let's not do that again. I guess some of them found the error of their ways after hurting me and thought the only way to make it better was to jump out a window or turn on each other. Maybe they should have had more time in therapy. Maybe they thought it was the only way to make things right, in their twisted frame of mind.
So.. I've been resting in my warm bed since I got away. Thanks to those who came and assisted in providing a diversion that I took advantage of. I probably would have taken longer to escape, but I'm thankful it happened sooner instead of later. I'm nearly just as good or bad as I was before now. Ah well, back to my daily fun and planning. I feel like having a short celebration to commemorate my newfound freedom.