THE LIBERATION OF RORY DYLAN STEPHEN: GOOD-BY KEITH! A THEATRICAL LIBERATION: UNTIL WE MEET IN ALBANIA
Up and at Ems early this morning. I am feeling giddy. After the carnage I have witnessed, wouldn’t you?
In a van driven by Keith, our former “butler” on the Eastern & Oriental Express, the “illegitimate son” of Madame Fong and Sir Reginald Nicomshire I am transported to a fancy condominium on Orchard Road where Melanie Lau awaits me with a bowl of Singaporean chicken and a mountain of rice.
Keith gives me a hug and says until we meet in Albania! He smiles and says I should be ready to be used and most likely abused.
He shuts the door and is off.
I am losing any concept of reality.
Where are Bob and Fay? We are supposed to be reunited today!
As I fade into a hazy nap the door is pounded down and heavily armed members of the Singaporean Police Force arrive to “liberate me” all as recorded by Singaporean government media cameras. WTF is this some bloody propaganda film?!
