Prologue
It was a cloudy yet warm afternoon in the quiet town of Amity Park.
A an armoured RV drove up to the prison and pulled up just outside the gate of the prison so the security guard could identify who the driver was. It was Jackson Fenton, or just Jack for short.
He was a 51 years old with short, black hair with greys in it and bright blue eyes.
He wore a black and orange hazmat suit. His face was expressionless as he rolled down his window to address the officer that came up to him. "Hello, my name is Jackson Fenton and I am here to see Vladimir Masters." He said in a calm tone.
"He know you're coming?" The officer asked.
"No." Jack replied. "Park over there, I'll put you through security." The officer said. Jack nodded and drove into the prison parking lot. As he walked into the prison building Jack thought back on the past 24 years and how Vladimir Masters ruined his and his family's life...
