He smiles and waved as his parents leave with packed bags. They close the door and his smile dissipates. As soon as they start the car he bolts. As fast as his feet can go, he runs upstairs. His bag is already packed full. Matches, lighters, wire, clothes, toiletries, bandages, bread, some sandwich meats, pens, hot dogs, a flashlight, gloves, a $30 gift card, and a pair of sneakers tied to the bag...