Surveillance
It's already the middle of the night, and the security shifted to another person. He was already dozing off in his chair, hitching his legs up on the counter, and crossed his arms over his chest. What he didn't notice was Zella's speed through the pavements by the front gate.
It was too rapid to even catch. The guard gradually lost his balance from the chair, and finally woke himself up in a wink. Zella got out of the frame the moment he glanced at the cameras. He didn't see any unusual scene, so he gone back to try and fall back asleep.
When Zella reached a few paces out of the mansion, she pulled on the hood of her jacket around her head, and zipped it up, until it reached underneath her chin. Zella doesn't know where she should go. She felt lost hearing that name out of Leo's lips. Zella wouldn't have the courage to confront her husband if he'd continue to lie.