Officer.
Then he thought to leave a happy memory and fun in jail. He took the pitcher of water and put his cap and left the piece wrapped in a blanket that was left.
-When the warden can peek believe I’m here sleeping. If I win with this a couple of hours, I can serve admirably to escape.
He looked at the bag with a smile, then climbed the fence, tied a rope out of the two bars and the other end threw him out little by little. When the rope was all over the wall, the body passed a thousand jobs through the opening, leaving the bar started, and began to sag sliding down the wall.
He crossed in front of a lighted window. He saw someone moving through a crystal. Was four or five meters from the street when he heard footsteps. He stopped in its descent and were beginning to be heard the footsteps stop when he fell to the ground, getting a crash.
One of the nodes must have come loose because it was a piece of rope between the fingers. He got up.
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