Stanley had always enjoyed hanging out at the boardwalk in Long Beach. Unbeknownst to his friends he often wandered off to the abandoned dental office in the old building across the street to get some peace and quiet. “The view from up here is perfect,” he thought, as he dwelled upon the familiar horizon. “It’s the ideal cure for everything from migraines to sinus attacks”. Early the next morning, he’d go fishing with friends. For a little while, though, he wanted to relax alone and to allow his mind to wander.