![]() I took a small folded piece of paper and jammed it in the door as I left. Why weren't they coming to get me? I decided to go out to grab some dinner. Twenty minutes past and I was still pretending to read. ![]() I jumped on my bed and feigned reading a book. It was brilliant to use but meant all I could do was delete the footage I had taken of the demonstration. My HD cam recorded direct to a built-in hard drive. I removed the memory card from my DSLR, shoved it into a pocket of my trekking pants and buried them deep at the bottom of my pack. What should I do? They would be knocking down my door any minute. This was unreal! A shot of adrenalin hit my stomach. I watched in horror as they disappeared under an awning and headed straight for the front doors of the hotel. As I did so, a man dressed in civilian clothes looked straight up at me, and made what appeared to be a signal to two nearby companions while speaking into a lapel microphone. ![]() Not wishing to attract interest I thought it wise to finish taking my snap shots. As the tail end milled past, I saw several military and police vehicles following, as well as men in uniform. Stealthily, I hung my Sony HD cam out the window, scanning the thousands below, who had by now begun to march down the street.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
AuthorWrite something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview. ArchivesCategories |