Paul Roman
I grew up in the countryside on the outskirts of a small city of 25 thousand. There were lots of woods and most kids spent a lot of time there. When I was 10 or 11 or somewhere in that age,
some of the older kids told us a story that is ridiculous now but at the age it scared the crap out of us.
The story goes that a guy escaped from the mental hospital and stole a car. The police were chasing him and the car ran out of gas…near the woods by my house. The guy then ran into the woods. The guy was bleeding so they brought in some dogs to track him because it was dark. The dogs followed the trail but then the trail just ended. They came back at daylight to continue to search but they never did find him…..and they think he might still be out there somewhere…. :-)
Of course were were scared to go in the woods alone or at night after that.
Paul Roman The Quakes
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