Sunday 9th November
Who: James and Lloyd Where: random bar in Boston then...? When: Late / early sunday morning What: James is drunk and needs to get grabbed
It seemed that he would not be able to sleep tonight whatsoever. First Will had decided to ring and wake him up in a panic and then James had decided to ring a few hours later in a drunken stupor. With his night's sleep interrupted and being unable to go back to sleep, as well as being reluctant to disturb his dear Alex, Lloyd had put on some decent clothing before he got in his car and followed the random woman's directions to where James was currently drowning his sorrows.
After parking infront of Mike's bar twenty minutes later Lloyd dialed James' mobile just to make sure he hadn't wandered off to another bar or was in a gutter somewhere.