The windows rolled down as the Ferrari F60 glided over the highway . In the three years he'd been away this place had already changed so much . Thinking back Brad remembered the times when he would escape out of this small town to clear his thoughts . He sat in the car holding a newspaper and looking out . The day was cool with summer air and scented with dewdrops in early morning which made him take a long breath in . ' Damn, I really missed this place ' he thought deep in his heart . He would never think of Amsterdam as his home , but he still could not help feeling nostalgic towards the place he lived in since his childhood . The place signified a lot of his life . Life that was hidden to the public . This was the place of his secrets . The lion king that the newspapers wrote about was back in his den and ready to rule .