Yawn

So the Gorse Fox was just lying there. Asleep.

It was the middle of the night... what else would he be doing?

All of a sudden he was awake. Heart pounding, he'd heard something. Well, he is in a hotel, he should expect to hear things.

This was different, however.

This was someone talking quietly in the sitting room of his suite. He leapt catlike to his feet and strode into the sitting room (catching his foot on the door frame on the way). Ready for a confrontation he switched on the light. There in front of him was... nothing.

The TV had switched itself on and the quite voices were those of some TV night show.

Cursing quietly he switched off the TV and limped back to bed. Is there no end to the excitement in Worcester?