That "someone" was Big John, a strong, elderly, portly man who stood over six feet. Big John was a ham radio operator who could do Morse code at a clip of 50 words per minute. Big John took me to the Greyhound Bus station to begin my new life. Big John then told me he and Sophie were leaving for Arizona for health reasons. (I'm sure Jesus loved puppies, but healing sick children is God's top priority).