A long time ago, 1845 to be exact, in London, it was just week before Christmas. You were a young adult. You lived with your father, three younger brothers, and your little sister. You mother had died a few years before, and now you worked at a bakery to make ends meet. Your family may not have had a lot, but you all were sure happy to be together.

Sadly, it had been hard times and you weren't going to be able to have a big Christmas Eve feast this year...

One morning you were working in the bakery when man walked in, Ebenezer. You noticed he wore very expensive clothing too. "Hello," he said, taking his top hat off and giving a smile. "There are a few orders I would like to place for a party tonight."