A Daring Escape
The local train track whistles reminded Walter every night of the freedom that he wished to experience once more. “I always wanted to know where that train was going,” he said, and everything in juvenile detention just became a trial of patience for him while he waited for an opportunity.
First Disappearance
One night, his chance came as the guard manning the doors of the detention center turned his back to check the time. Walter had been waiting for this precise window of opportunity and quickly dashed to the exit doors.