You've decided that you want to leave me. You don't want to be a slave anymore and you're going to go out into the world and make it on your own. Of course, you know I would never allow this. You believe that you'll be successful sneaking away in the middle of the night. I catch you, of course - none of my slaves will ever pull one over on me! I tell you that you've made a very serious transgression. You are my property, and your attempt to run away is really an attempt to steal from me. I can't let my slaves think that they can simply escape whenever they feel like it. I'm going to have to make an example of you. After all, you are a traitor and all traitors found in my service will be permanently ended - will my leather gloved hands firmly around your throat...