A Way Out
Miller had longed for his freedom so much, and the whistling train reminded him of that every day. He wanted more than anything to be free again. It got worse by the day, as the center tested him in many ways. According to him, he always wanted to know where the train went.
On this late night, Miller had received the perfect moment to escape. He had waited patiently, and as soon as the guard on duty wasn’t looking at the door, he took his opportunity. He ran out through the back door and towards the train. That would be his first escape, but not his last.