They're inside my hideout. They're coming for me now, as I write.
They'll be here any minute now.
Little do they know, though, that I have as many ways to escape as they have bodies. For you see, Empty City, CT knows my struggle well, and is prepared to turn the tide of war in my favour.
It is but a foregone conclusion that I will prove too slender for their iron fist.
They're outside my door now.
Catch me if you can.