It's all about the moments. The good and bad, the happy and sad. Our lives are built upon them and the future of Steven Thomas depended on him remembering those times. This would normally not have been too difficult a task for him but now, finding himself flat on his back trying to figure out his own name, it was looking hopeless.
The Doctors kept walking in and out of the room talking in medical jargon that only the most adept in the language could understand. All he could remember was that someone had been kidnapped and he was on his way to to give the kidnappers something. But what?