"Is this the bus to Dalat?"
July 6th 2011 The first knock on the door startled us both out of deep unconsciousness. Another knuckle wrapping on the door, Shauna burst out from beneath the mosquito netting grabbing the door knob twisting it to face someone on the other side. Standing six feet behind her my eyes glared daggers of exile but I noticed the door knocker came with its own security guard detail. Shutting the door we both knew the
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