SeaWolves (1)

The next morning, Ken was ushered onto a plane and made his way to Erie Pennsylvania. The scenery was breathtaking. He had not known that Lake Erie was so beautiful, especially from above.

A part of him was a little nervous to be moving to a new place by himself, but a larger part was filled with excitement for what was to come. It was always daunting joining a new team, but Ken was far better at socializing than he used to be.

As he went into arrivals, a driver was waiting for him with a sign. He was ushered into the sedan and taken to the team facility. It took around 45 minutes, of which most was spent by Ken looking out the window at his new home.

It suddenly dawned on him why the team would be called the Sea Wolves. The town was essentially a fishing town. Being so close to the water, fishing seemed to be quite popular.