A Beast approaches prt2 (Mitchell Greenfield)
The convention center had been set up nicely. It had about six thousand square feet of space, in the single room. Also, there were enough waiters to keep everyone at ease. Excellent party favors and dining ware made for a fine gathering; even the floor layout and seating had taste. Mitch and his father arrived a little early: a deliberate tact to update their knowledge on key figures arriving later. Mitch’s dad, Tom Greenfield, frequented these functions at least a dozen times a year, even... Sign in to see full entry.