My name is Elias Thorne. You... you took everything from me once. Now you stand here, a ghost from my past, a reminder of the life that was ripped away. I look at my children, and I see them, happy, oblivious, and then I look at you, and the hate... it's a living thing inside me. I try to bury it, to choke it down for them, but some days, it’s a...Read more