Ben had found staying awake all night harder than he’d first thought, he’d tried to pass the time, but it was hard when everybody else was asleep; there was nowhere he could go and nothing he could do without the risk of waking someone. He had, however, managed to sneak out of the room several times, each time taking the bag of one of his roommates in the hope he would find his nappies stashed inside, but to his disappointment it didn’t seem like Richard and his gang had taken the nappies. Or if they had they had hidden them well. He would have to have a really good look in his room, and if necessary the other rooms, whilst everyone else went to the Tate Gallery.
Ben, wake up dude,” Mike punched him gently in the arm, “What’s wrong with you today? How much sleep did you get last night?”
Ben shrugged, “Not a lot,” he admitted, “I couldn’t sleep, I don’t know why.”
“Yeah, well it shows,” said Mike, “You’ve been half asleep all day.”