From the door frame some small coloured lights began to emerge like butterflies flying on the first day of spring. The butterflies headed for the door lock, and by the time they got there they were completely gone.

'Ready. You can enter now", Johnny told the girl.

Elizabeth opened the door and when she saw the room, she beamed up like a child who saw the foamed sea for the first time. A huge room, in which at least half of the children from the orphanage could sleep. A room ... ...