Dale Bayle wakes up with a whole new, quickly expanding range of life questions: 'Why and how, this morning, am I able to jump instantaneously from place to place?' Then: 'Why (and how) am I, today, able to float--in the air?!' Plus: 'Who is that dead man there in my bed? And if that's really me... What happens next? And what in creation is keeping me here? Must be a reason, then.' Glad for that! But just like life, he fears, this doesn't look easy. 'This is so strange. Feel so tentative...' (Who wouldn't?) 'Still, this is amazing!' Here goes...