Luke waited at the train station for his new guardian. He was forced to leave his hometown in London because of the recent bombing during World War II. Luke had to be separated from his parents for his own safety.

He had gotten on a train to the countryside and had arrived at the station a few hours later.

Luke stared down the road waiting for an automobile to drive up to him. Finally he heard a deep chug of an engine.

A black car was moving toward him. It stopped and a five foot, chubby man with white hair came out of it.

"Well hello there," the man said. He looked at the palm of his hand and squinted his eyes. "Are you Luke Hedgons?" Luke nodded. "Well then hop in," the man said opening the car door. Luke hesitated, but then he saw the smiling face of the man and he got in. Once they were both in the car, they drove off.

"My name is Gregory White and I will be your guardian for the time being."