feb
28
2012
It’s 3 am and I’ve woken with a start. Someone is trying all the doors in the compound where I’m staying. There’s a heavy scrabbling in the ceiling and there are sounds of a police siren from the street. The manager here turns off the generator at 10pm, so I can’t switch on lights to see. I stay buried under the mosquito net sweating profusely because the air conditioning too is down. I try to count my blessings: I have [...]
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