For Jack, it was just another quiet winter morning. The dark stillness wasn't what it appeared to be and neither was the success that Jack enjoyed. What appeared to be normal wasn't real. But the sudden impact of reality was very real. Jack would never have read this book. Why would he, when a tragedy could just as easily open his eyes? Maybe you and Jack have something in common. But then again, maybe you don't. You can always hit the snooze, close your eyes and just wait and see.