Pulling on the clothes, I felt so strange, my head was spinning as if I was drunk but I hadn't touched a drop, I followed the woman out to a where she was already sitting in a cab. I climbed in beside her not saying a word, she gave the driver the destination, then looked at me, "you know something Mal?" she said with a distinct tone, "I've never done this sort of thing for my guests before, but there's something about you; something that I want to know,"<br/>I looked at Tara, it was strange but for a fleeting moment she reminded me of someone, but who? We pulled up outside the guesthouse and Tara climbed after paying the driver, I followed, again I tried to remember things, but nothing but confused pictures, I needed sleep, I needed a drink most of all.