Hung Hom, Hong Kong
Darren was most displeased that I refused the beer, not sure why he was so miffed as I'd only had 3 hours' sleep in 2 days and was pretty knackered. I assumed that his merciless giggling as I drifted to sleep was just an attempt to make me feel uneasy, and not pleasure at the dark scheme he had formed.
I woke at about 2 to find Darren darting about the room with an aura of mild distress. Concerned for my friend I immediately clocked that he was probably hot; I t...