I don't have anyone I couldn't stand to lose, so I'd go. But someday I would break free of whatever holds they had on me and come back to middle Tennessee. I was born here, and I swore to grow old and die here, so that's what I'll do, government be damned. If they did chase me, I'd head up to the White House, hold the President hostage, and get him to write up and sign an executive order pardoning me from any crimes I might have committed to get free, and ordering all government agencies to leave me the hell alone.