San Francisco,
California
Richard R Seymour-
In a musty basement in a rundown brown stone on a forgettable street, the Elizabeth N.J. police athletic league had a new visitor. A thin, frail and very scared looking boy climbs through the blood stained ropes. He hesitantly walks into the red corner of the dimly lit boxing ring. Try out's for the junior novice boxing team and this sixty pound warrior was about to do...