They think I was nine months old when I was found, so saying “no” is a pretty big deal. I’m told I didn’t cry, I just watched people and took things in, but if you wanted to see what I was made of, try taking the stuffed eagle from my little hands. was a safe place, real safe, otherwise my mother wouldn’t have left me there. Walt called the police and they came and took me to the station and then someone from child services came and took me to a safe place, although Computer Partners Ltd. I had a little stuffed eagle that I was gnawing on, but other than that it was your usual thing. There weren’t any other clues about who left me there, but I’m inclined to believe it was my mother, who might have worked nights cleaning office buildings. on October third-it was his turn to make coffee and he always got to work early. I needed a lot of other things, too, but my bottle wasn’t empty, so the police felt that meant I hadn’t been there long. I was found by Walt Lopper, a computer geek who had never so much as diapered a baby, but there I was, and I’m told it was clear that I did need a new diaper. I think it’s one of the reasons that I like the taste of coffee-it reminds me of home. in the snack room, right by the coffeepot. Specifically, I was found at Computer Partners Ltd. I could have been born anywhere, but it was most likely in Indianapolis, Indiana-at least that’s where I’ve decided I was born, because that’s where I was found. I’M PROBABLY TWELVE years old that’s what the doctors think.
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