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who we really are.”
    Hart cocked a
brow. His smile widened to a grin.
    “ No, I’m
not. Anyone can solve the problem of gravity and prove a dimension
exists in our lives. The challenge is to find it in us. Julius
Olsen’s really your guy, not me. He’s the man of the future. He’ll
be here for a guest lecture soon.”
    “ The Dane
who’s searching for the time when the earth will have a new age?
You’re kidding? A skinny lad looked at him through his thick
lenses.
    “ No, I’m
not. I’m happy to say he’s my mentor.”
    All round him
stares lingered but Hart gathered his worksheets and started his
way out.
    “ Have a
great summer and see you next term,” he said.

Chapter 7
     
     
    Hart headed out
the door hurrying along the well-lit hall. Footsteps shadowed his.
It didn’t surprise him. His work was revolutionary.
    As a student at
Cambridge University, he had studied matter, looking at particles
like gravitons, which mediated the force of gravity. Except for a
couple of mathematical deductions which he needed to complete, it
wasn’t at all superfluous of him to suggest the universe had a
realm.
    “ You’re
sure our universe has a dual form?” an Asian student asked,
struggling to keep up with the fast-walking Hart.
    “ I’m
sure.”
    “ And,
it’s in us? What’re you saying, Dr. Hart?”
    “ Simply,
what you see in front of you is in you, in a dimensional realm.
That’s the real world and it’s a platform of unimaginable
possibility.”
    “ You’re
sure about that?”
    “ Yes!”
    Suddenly, Hart
recalled the day he had jostled his way into a clerical meeting in
Rome. He had gone there to attend a symposium on matter and had
decided to pay a visit to the clergy of the Roman Diocese.
    “ For
goodness sake, we need to understand who we are,” he had shouted in
the Abbey of Monte Cassino.
    “ You
barge in and suggest we don’t?” A stern-faced member had glared at
him.
    “ Not at
all, but…but… listen to me. Nature designed people for exceptional
things. It’s stated clearly that someone can say to a mountain move
and it will. Isn’t that so? I think I know how and I want a chance
to explain it all. I know…”
    Hart had
struggled to get another word in. In less than a minute, he was out
the room.
    If only they had given me a chance. If only someone would
listen , he
thought.
    “ Dr.
Hart?”
    The voice
brought him back from his perturbation. He glanced at the student.
“Tell me.”
    “ We can’t
see this realm even if your equations show it exists. So, how will
we ever be sure of it?”
    “ The
issue is whether matter can become light. It can, and I believe
that the light can be seen. Quantum Physics has proven that
particles of matter can exist as waves of energy. Particles have a
dual nature. There’s a realm of pure energy, of pure
light.”
    “ But…but
you’re saying it sends us messages. How could this be?”
    “ I’m
working on that. It’s going to take some time.”
    “ Hey,
wait,” the students called. Hart approached an elevator. Was going
to leave them in limbo? “When will we get answers?” they
pressed.
    “ You’ll
have them when we meet again.”
    His words
reflected certainty, a kind they hadn’t heard before. They smiled
as the door closed on the blonde man.
    Hart exited and
walked into the mid-morning heat of the campus grounds. His guest
lectures at the university were completed for the academic year and
in a sense, he felt relieved. He would have the time to work on the
realm and take on the challenges of its nature.
    He pulled his
iPhone from his pocket marvelling at it in the way he did with
other gadgets. The atmosphere was the its message system. Air
carried electromagnetic waves that enabled phone communications. To
him, the system was nature’s crowning glory. He didn’t need to
speculate about the waves of the realm. It could send messages from
another time and place. The realm was his obsession.
    Hart dialled
the Stanford Research