"The more I searchk the less I know. My life feels like the trips I take. I start out in one place, fly to another, then another, stay somewhere for a while, the fly again to somewhere else, only to land exactly where I started: nothing changed or got better. There must be more to life than this." Osborne McKenna, 36 defenseless against crushing events, and trying desperately to find her way writes in her journal to calm the fear. The World still seems as though it rested at her feet, but now she must choose from it that which holds real value...if there is such a thing.