K's Saturday night/Sunday morning misadventure has taken on a rather more worrying tone today. What she thought had happened, that she fell asleep at the bus stop near her friend's house, has been contradicted by a couple of things, partly a few details she's now recalled, and partly the evidence of her Oystercard journey history. Some time between 11:30 on Saturday and 1:30 on Sunday, she apparently travelled around 10 miles, from the area where her friend lives to somewhere close to the hospital where she came around, without using public transport. Somebody, evidently, took her on that journey. But she has no idea who, or under what circumstances. Scary, for her and for me.
Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B
Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B
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