The hospital alarms

I have set the alarms off in the hospital. I don't know what it was I was taking, but whatever it was, it was in my bag, and was not meant to leave the hospital.

 I meet up with dad and jude in the car park, the hospital alarms still ringing in the background. There is a mini bus that leaves in 15 mins, so I still have enough time to catch it. I thought that I had missed it. I leave dad and jude. On the mini bus, someone is playing a song, written by one of my grandfathers. It is with a rock guitar, in a crosby stills and nash style, but more epic, like diana ross. Its very good. I can see the video of him too, and it tells a bit of history about him.

This is a love song he is playing, and there are 3 female vocalists singing on it. He apparently had lots of women interested in him during his life. He was a poetic musician, and women were really attracted to him.

 I am back in sheffield now, and I meet up with J in a flat on the edge of city, and he is smoking spliffs, and drinking with a bunch of friends.
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 We are driving over a huge bridge that leads all the way to france. My dad is driving the van, and it is struggling making its self up the steepness at the beginning of the bridge. I am told by my sister of the story of some ancestors of mine who went crazy, when they moved to a new land, because the land they moved to had 3 great rivers surrounding them in a triangle shape, and they felt trapped in.

Their surname began with the letter P.

 I need to research Keening.