Everything changes.

 

We fly through Hill's life. A loving mum and dad. A big brother to look after him. Bikes, dens, bonfires, support, encouragement. Love. Understanding. Love. His own scattered memories.

And then, ideas coalescing.

Heroes. 2001. The grand narrative. His friends. His network. A way to implement change. A way to help. A way to influence. All separate, but connected. Detached from reality. But linked to the soul. An epiphany. Unexpected, but welcome.

And then, a beat of silence before we're back in the room.

Hill has a tear rolling down his cheek and only one person has noticed. She mouths:

"You ok?"

Hill nods. Pure joy. He gets up and walks back toward the house.

"I know what I have to do. I'm going to make a 6-part post-watershed drama for the BBC, and I'm going to need your help.

 

Will you help?"