louis' mother left louis

at the kindergarten and went to the

police station to gain information about

his location.

they didn't know where he was, neither did his mother and

neither did louis.

but i did.

but he wasn't in a place where they could

see him.

nor find him.

it seemed like terrible, terrible misfortune,

but little did they know,

it was pure purpose.

last night wasn't horrible at all, it was rather lucky,

and freeing.

they think the huge hurricane last night that caused the

tree to fall, right down on his car,

was just a natural disaster.

but i could just laugh at that.

hurting was against the rules.

against my rules.

but i couldn't help it.

they could come down here and get me any time now,

but i would run.

i would run away, run away with louis.

with my little loulou.

my precious, little loulou.

far, far away, where we wouldn't have to fear anyone.

where he wouldn't have to fear anyone.

not even me.