The Change 19th October, 1995, Norshanks High Security Prison, Highlands, SCOTLAND. There was the dinging of keys against the bare iron door. The door opened revealing a shadow in the harsh artificial light. The figure stepped forward revealing his face. His hair was neat and styled, his eyes sunk back into his head and he spoke with the affluent voice of a well educated man. “Mr. de Goole I presume? I have heard a lot about …showed first 75 words of 821 total…

…showed last 75 words of 821 total…a success then,” he said showing Frank a mirror. Frank looked at the reflection staring back at him from behind the glass. Somehow his face had completely changed. Instead of the sharp, questioning eyebrows of before he had soft bushy eyebrows. Instead of thin, pursed lips he now had a pleasent, homely smile. Peculiarly he was not displeased with what he saw he just felt happy. “Yes, I think it was,” he answered. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ **Bibliography**