The Legacy

<p><strong>I was sitting in my armchair in the lounge I was warm and comfortable. Next moment I was on a private aircraft confused with no answers. Then I was looking up at a tall glass building. Why am I here? Somebody was playing games with my mind. I was lonely but felt I was here to put something right. But what? </strong></p><p><strong>Come with me into a fascinating dream taking me totally out of my comfort zone. </strong></p><p><strong>Come and meet Shirley. Look into her big brown eyes. </strong></p><p><strong>She seemed to understand.</strong></p>