It had been a close call. There were a few other times in the previous months she knew that Antonin was close to catching her. That incident was the first time she had actually seen him. If she had been just a little slower, all would have been over. A small voice in the back of her mind whispering its taunts that maybe being caught would've been best for everyone clouded her thoughts. At least her problems would've been over. Or, they would've only just begun, she tried to remind herself in the rare moment of clarity.