I Walked Out Of Prison After 27 Years And This Little Girl Was Waiting For Me

twice for gas, twice for food, once to let Lily sleep for an hour in a motel parking lot. I never checked us into a room. I never used the cash for anything that left a record. I kept the bike off the interstate where I could and on the back roads where I couldn’t be tracked easy.

The white truck didn’t show up again that day.

That was what worried me.continue reading …