I spot another Westerner waiting for someone on the same flight as Mike and I ask her how long after to flight lands do the passengers come through, as I really want to get a coffee, but am afraid that Mike will come through and wander off, lost in Malaysia… Anyway, she doesn’t know, but it’s not long before the person that she’s been waiting for turns up yet there is still no sign of Mike, and I am beginning to think that he may have got rage whilst waiting in line for immigration or something and is being detained, or someone planted drugs on him and he is currently being strip searched by a couple of eager Malaysians wearing an evil smile and a pair of latex gloves…
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