"I really had been lucky, I'd managed to avoid capture for six whole years, but eventually my luck finally ran out. Here I was completely surrounded, and trapped like a rabbit caught in the glare of headlights, there was no escape. My head was spinning, it was no good I had to give up, and surrender, and concede that my freedom was well and truly over....."I do,"...I replied to the vicar, as my beautiful bride gazed lovingly into...my tear filled eyes."