"Not a lot to tell. The Krays were about sixteen, I suppose. Already had their own gang. I was a thirteen year old headed back home from the store. I was in the wrong place at the worst time when the Kray's gang and another gang decided to have it out. One of the Kray's bunch ended up dead and somehow I was blamed for distracting them."

"Police said it had nothing to do with me, but that convincing the Krays of that would be near impossible and my life span in London would be short. So? Scotland."