Hi, I am Walt Pearson. Right now I am in a car on the way to New York City with my mom and my Sister Jaz. Wait you are thinking were is your father well... Jaz and I have never met him but mom says he was tall and very handsom, weird coming me right.

"Were here" said mom.

"Great another dump, nice we have to live here" Jaz said.

As we drive to the hotel I notice a sketchy man in a black trench coat. Weird I thought. As we get out of the car a kid comes out and greets me.

"Hey i'm Percy nice to meet you"

"Thanks"

"What room you guys in?"

"163" said mom

And that young reader is were it all started.