Chapter SevenPresent day
“This week at Salverford Penitentiary, Khan took another glorious victory over short-lived hero Collier.” The television commentary echoed from the speakers around the dining hall. Clips of the fight flashed across the enormous screen: Khan's dramatic entrance, the fatal kick being placed, the look of bliss on his face as he basked in the music. “Khan remains Salverford's undefeated champion with his new victory placing his record at an astonishing twenty-three wins. Will the hero ever fall?”
The scene cut to a lavishly decorated room with velvet curtains, deep red carpets and large, framed pictures of fighters adorning every wall. In the middle of the room, at a large polished desk, sat a balding middle-aged man with a beaming smile.
“We have been delighted wit
