You're a sick child, constantly in and out of hospital, and your parents cannot handle it. You're left in a box in an alley by your parents, to die? to be found? Who knows..

Walking down the street, walking his beloved bulldog, Roscoe, Lewis finds his dog to suddenly stop. Roscoe starts to sniff near the alley.

Lewis: Hey, boy? Whats up? he asks, confused by the sudden behaviour.

Roscoe barks and tugs Lewis into the alley. Thats where they find you, shivering, curled in a rain-soaked cardboard box.