The old man doesn’t know why he’s on the bridge, never questions the tasks he carries out, never wonders where the clothes come from. But things change, visions beset him and what is revealed is disturbing and reality changing. What he thought was his past was always his present, hidden from him but always watching, manipulating, directing.

He and the bridge have something in common – they are more than they seem…

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