Nothing. Zip. Nada, for about 10 minutes. Not a single car or truck. Was I in the twilight zone, I wondered.That's when I noticed a guy on one of thos... old rusty bicycles approaching from the Delhi side. He was wearing a raincoat, and had his eyes on the road, so did not notice me immediately. I called out to him and he stopped. Crossed the road and came close to me."Hello.... my scooter has broken down and my phone isn't working either. Do you have a cellphone on you?" I asked in Hindi.The man. After a few more minutes I said I was going and he looked at me and said “If you want” as his hand touched my knee.I looked at him and said “What room are you in?” “233” “maybe” and I walked away, as I looked behind me I saw him walking towards the stairs. I got back to my room and the wife was snoring away, waiting and thinking I decided to visit his room to see what came of it. Leaving my room his was only a few doors down, slowly I knocked on his door.Ten seconds later the door opened and he. It'll be our little secret."Focus on… well, she was right. I could get away with it if I wanted to. There weren't any cameras in this cell from what I recalled. And it's not like anyone would question a psycho if she was having sex or not. They would just pass it off as a delusion. I yanked with all my might before I buckled the arm straps, finishing her cage. Then she turned back, staring at me with deep hungry eyes. She tugged at her arms, pulling at them up and down, twisting about in the. "He opened an eyelid, then listened to her back with his stethoscope. "She'll be fine. Let the nurse know if she wakes up again."Les must have been really tired. She didn't stir until after eight on Friday morning. When she woke it was if there was nothing wrong with her. She was a little sore but mostly hungry and curious about what she'd missed. She had to take it easy with the food for a couple of meals but was enjoying a full bowl of soup, tea and jello for desert at dinner time. She was.