We are watching the movie in the living room while I lay across his lap and he plays with my hair with one hand and touches my body with the other. “If I take these handcuffs off of you, will you put one of your arms around me and be a good girl?” He asks. “Yes.” I reply in the softest, calmest voice I can manage. While he takes them off, I scope out all of the windows and the door. All the blinds are shut so I don’t know if there is anything blocking me from opening one and jumping out and running. I think the door would be the safest bet. I just need an excuse to be alone out here. A few minutes pass and I come up with a way to be alone. “I forgot my water downstairs, do you mind getting it for me?” I ask. “No problem.” He says, sitting me up off of him. As soon as I don’t see him in the stairway, I make a run for it.