Fletcher woke up in hospital, his back all bandaged up. “What happened?” Fletcher asked in a rather tired voice. A nurse had just popped into the room. “Oh, you were staying somewhere in Pannelton. You flopped down onto a stone couch or something, and cracked your bones. Then you banged your head on it and the lights turned out.” She giggled afterwards, then sat down to read her magazine. “So where am I?” Fletcher asked, looking around the room. “It’s one of those planes that also serve as hospitals. All the others were booked out.” She added. Then when he looked out of the plane window…..