First Disappearance
It was one very late night where Walter was served the perfect opportunity, as the guard watching the doors of the juvenile center turned away to check the time. Walter had been waiting, so as soon as he could he quickly grabbed the chance and literally ran for it. Walter said, “I ran out the back door — toward the sound of that whistle. That was the first place I ever escaped from,” although it would certainly not be the last.
First Disappearance
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