<div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/multimedia/archive/01108/dreamliner_1108141c.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">Altitude:</span> 40,000ft | <span style="color: #FFFF00">Speed:</span> 560mph | <span style="color: #FFFF00">Location:</span> Somewhere over the mid Atlantic |<span style="color: #FFFF00"> Destination:</span> London Heathrow</div><br/><br/><br/>[First class cabin]<br/><br/>Gwen settled back into the luxury leather seat and closed her eyes, listening to the gentle thrum of the Rolls Royce Trent engines as they powered the latest and greatest in passenger aviation through the sky. The conference had been a success. Her presentation had been well received by her peers and she had enjoyed the chance to network and socialise with her North American counterparts in Neuroscience. Gwen was one of the foremost scientists in the study of the human brain with her main focus of interest on tackling Alzheimer's. Kings College London had offered her a sizeable and generous academic grant to pursue the latest theories in Alzheimer's research with an aim of finally beating the debilitating disease.<br/><br/>Reaching down to take the tumbler in hand she realised the drink needed a refill. She opened her eyes and pressed the steward call button.