20 Years Ago.
Ten year old Ethan's looked around the dark hall he was in, his eyes frantically trying to make our the slightest shape of any object in the hall. He lost hope already that his father would be here, for that was what the man was used to doing.
Chris would take him from home every Saturday morning for 'training', and would take him to different places to exercise. It could be a gym this week, a park the next week, a board meeting the week after that, and sometimes, a university convocation ceremony. When they arrived at this places, Ethan was mostly asked to do things that most children his age could not do, to garner the attention of the press and the well to do families present in the location.
