The man with the golden eyes.
Lee said, "I am a stranger. How did I get here? Why have I come?"
The man moved forward and stood looking out across the mountains. But he appeared to be seeing much further—into infinity itself. He said nothing.
"Please. Why am I here?"
The man paid no attention. He finished regarding whatever had interested him and turned back into the cave.
"Please."
At this word, the man stopped and turned. He looked at Lee for a long moment. Then he said, "Be very careful. A fall from this height would be fatal." With that he moved back into the cave, and....
Lee Hayden was lying in a sweat-soaked bed.
But his awakening was different from any he had ever known. Later, trying to analyze this, he concluded he had awakened from not having been asleep; awakened as it were, from an awakened state. When he tried to rationalize this contradiction he could not do so. Neither could he change it.
But he sprang from the bed with a wordless cry and was on his knees clawing for the whiskey bottle. There was more than a double shot left. He gulped it down. He dropped the bottle and sobbed. Then all strength went out of him and he collapsed into sleep there on the whiskey-soaked carpet....