[ IP ] Sanctuary

She swayed like the rowboats and stumbled toward the deserted amphitheatre. 
 
 
 `` Urp!'' A mojito-flavoured belch escaped from Tamara's lips. `` Should n't... have... drunk... so... much!'' 
 
 
 The bracelet for her all inclusive resort had faded. What right did she have going on a sun vacation as a redhead? 
 
 
 She reached the stage and fell to her knees. There was no night show. Not since she had arrived. The brochure had said `` nightly entertainment.'' Right. If you considered frat boys doing body shots out of her bellybutton nightly entertainment. 
 
 
 There may be no night show tonight on the stage, but tomorrow morning, there'd be a vomit stain. 

