Day Six - October 25th, Tuesday
I awoke early, before the sun rose. I took a bottle of water and was determined to somehow wash my hair!!!!!!!!! I was totally blown away when I reached the bathroom and realized the lights were on. We had running water!!! First time since Thursday.
It was heaven. I did not even notice it was cold water! I was able to use a towel I had pinched from the hotel to wash my face, arms etc. When I finished I gasped at the dirt on the towel! A lady was next to me, we were the only two there so early in the morning.
I showed her the towel. She looked at the towel and then at me and then said in this droll throaty voice with an English accent.....
"You filthy bitch."
I laughed until I was doubled over.
This was definitely going to be a glorious day.
We began to leave. First Loretta and Tom at 430am, followed very quickly by Zoe and Martin who were summoned during the night that their flight to England was leaving early. (by way of the Dominican Republic).
Joe and I made ourselves a nuisance to the Smurf's. "I don't know."
"We are waiting word from our superiors. They are trying to open doors. One at a time."
"Maybe take a bus to Merida. A three hour trip."
This was the type of information everyone was getting. It was frustrating. People stood around in tight knots. People were stationed with their luggage at the front gates. Buses pulled in and out. Where were they going? No one knows! One thing for certain, the compound was clearing out, thinning down. It was rumored that the school was to be used for the locals who needed shelter.
We got on a list for a hotel, just in case. We all continued to want to stay together and ride the adventure out. We began this together, we will finish this together.
Joe and I returned to the room. Lunch was being served. Thick bread with ham and cheese. Bottle water. I was trying to write in my small diary, Joe was tossing basketballs on the school court yard.
Suddenly......(time goes on and on so slow. Nothing happens Nothing happens Then everything happens).......A Smurf runs into our room. "Quick! Quick! The bus is leaving! You must be on the bus!"
It was the only way to say goodbye. The only way. I could not have endured it any other fashion.
We were on the sidewalk. The bus had left us behind.