All Sam ever wanted was to be loved and understood. Twenty years of a miserable life tore him down before he could even protect himself. Everyone had given up on him. Feeling more helpless than ever, he walked to the edge of his roof and looked down at humanity for one last time.

In a “survival of the fittest” world where whoever knows the most karate rules… there is one man who dares stand for justice. One man who speaks for and protects the weak.

Jerry glanced down at the photograph in his hand, then back up again at the woman sitting alone at the back of the cafe.