Epilogue

Two months later, weird Ted Bucco and I moved into a single-story white cinder block hut at the top of the hill.

สอง. Rubies and Rucksacks

We came alongside a tuk-tuk containing a large Western man. He lay limp in the back. A woman was screaming. (Originally published in the Dec 2025 edition of Five on the Fifth magazine)

Escape to Singapore

Enam. Escape to Singapore

I had been warned how dangerous Jakarta was, but after six months of travel I had become complacent.