He did not remember how he found himself on the road. There was an explosion. Something was burning, Someone was running, he was dragged somewhere and bandaged. Then he was walking by himself. For a very long time. First, someone tried to cover him from the sun and give him some water, but soon they left him alone. And he walked and walked until, exhausted, he fell in some forgotten garage. There he gradually regained his sanity and skills of a mechanic. There he assembled the Tramp.