Ansley Tinsdale was home when her father came home. In his arms he was carrying a small boy. The boy had been taken to the hospital and no one claimed him. Turned out he had no next of kin. It was not uncommon for anyone living so close to the power plant. Ansley was 16 and her father was a surgeon known to work on victims of these explosions. He carried the small boy into house and laid him on the couch. His body was bandaged and he was on some strong drugs. The hospital was too busy with patients from the plant. Doctor Tinsdale called his daughter over from the kitchen. "Look after the boy. I will be home in a few days. There was a bad explosion at the power plant again. This one is lucky."<br/><br/>Ansley walked over to see the small child. He was dressed in a hospital gown and covered with a blanket. She turned down the TV and sat close encase he woke up. It was a few hours before her mother would come home. She worked for the city government. With the explosion it would be awhile before she would be home.<br/>The girl was curious to know the boys name; so she carefully took the boy's wrist and looked at the hospital band. The band was a purple color with the words "experimental".<br/><br/>This was a curious one and she figured her father stole him. She wondered why. Ansley felt bad for the boy and hoped he would not be too much trouble or get her family in trouble with the authorities. She went to her room and got a teddy bear for him to hold when he woke up.