Ever since I was little I loved running away, which lead to me nearly being run over by a car, being kidnapped and almost not being found. Relying on being found was something I strongly believed in considering who my parents were, not to mention having the best possible security. How I managed to escape? Weirdly enough I always thought of it as a game or new part of "Home alone", therefore I did things Kevin would, only since my security wasn't nearly as dumb or naive as the bad guys in "Home alone", they would mostly never get injured. Of course, apart from the new trainees, they would be the ones in pain for most of the time.
Anyways, back to the reason, I'm even spending my time on this throwback. I used to run away because I knew I could, but mostly - because I knew I would be found
