Chapter 25

In the morning, Andrew awakens to a different place, the stone wall and the cliff was gone. At dawn again, Andrew wakes up with more turmoil than ever, he knew he was dreaming but how could such a thing happen to him? And now with another dream.

He knew for sure he was scheduled to converse with the serfs over breakfast. He had organized a plan with the livery the night before for the rental of two carriages to borrow through the coming week. He had a terrible lot of welfare to transport around. The little boy and he packed their riding tack into one of the buggies first thing in the morning and headed out to breakfast with their recent group of hopefully exchangeable serfs.

He said hopefully because there were no assurances that all of them would be able to break themselves out of a lifetime of habits or the fictitious insurance of the world they'd always lived in. A few of these people would be like lifers finally discharged from jail, only to find a world they weren't