Clara: My life has been an escape. I fled the country to New York, only to fall into Arthur's trap. Just when I finally break away from Arthur and am about to run further, he grabs me again as I'm saying a final goodbye to my husband before leaving. 'How dare you run away?' he asks. I look at the black-and-white photo of my husband on the tombstone, then turn to Arthur and say, "I don't owe you anything." Arthur narrows his eyes and sneers, "Are you sure?"