That day, Sam ingested the missing part of his body and then obediently cleaned the kitchen as he usually did.  As time went on, Thorn continually taunted him about being ‘just another one of my victims’ and Sam gradually became harder to control.  Many times he would fight back when Thorn was disciplining him, sometimes even going so far as to knock her unconscious for hours.  It was one of those times when Thorn made the decision to leave Sam…and Seraph.<br/><br/>When it came to what they were doing behind closed doors, Thorn was clueless.  They had gotten the better of her…they took the control away from her.  She began to feel a very alien emotion…fear, and this brought about an abnormal amount of paranoia…and submissiveness.  She knew that when those two ventured down the stairs, sometimes for hours, that it was time to formulate a plan.  They were plotting against her…at least that is how she felt…and she’d be damned if she would become a victim for them.<br/><br/>It saddened her to think that what could have been with Seraph was all just a fantasy with no chance of ever truly happening.  She fell in love with the woman from the first time they met…the way her body looked being constrained in that white latex…the way the mask hid her face and made her nothing more than an object…the way her eyes danced when she looked at a syringe entering someone’s skin…  Even once she and Sam began to turn against Thorn, the longing did not disappear.<br/><br/>On January 24, 2009, at 11pm, Thorn walked out of the house without even a glance back.  She would miss Sam the most... the one man who she thought she could always rely on…<br/><br/>The disappointment was overwhelming and Thorn knew that this fire will burn inside of her soul for a very long time.  It will consume her.  It will drive her.<br/><br/>On January 27, Thorn reached her destination.  Williamstown, NJ.<br/>