They've told me that my name is Steve Rowland and I have his fingerprints to prove it. I'm an ex special forces Captian who has been officially dead for two years.

I have no idea what has happened over the past two years. And today I find out that I have a home with a father, a new step mother, an uncle, an aunt, an uncle and aunt, a young cousin David…

…and even the lovely Maggie who, it seems, used to bounce me on her knees when I was little. Basically I've found my home. Logically I should be moved by this. Overawed, even..

Unfortunately I don't feel any thing like that. Nothing at all. I'm sorry.

In fact, the only person I really hoped to find isn't here. And now if you would excuse me…

Steve! Wait for me, I've… I've got something to tell you…