A Daring Escape
Every night, those train track whistles would remind Walter of the freedom he so desperately wanted to experience. “I always wanted to know where that train was going,” he said. Everything in juvenile detention became nothing but a trial of patience for him while he waited for the perfect opportunity.

A Daring Escape
First Disappearance
One night, he finally got a chance. The guard manning the doors of the detention center turned his back to check the time. Walter had been waiting for a moment just like this. Quickly, he dashed to the exit doors. “I ran out the back door — toward the sound of that whistle. And that was the first place I ever escaped from,” he said. However, it wouldn’t be the last.

First Disappearance