HELP

HELP

It seems like I've been here forever and no one can hear my shouts, I can see the sun setting out to sea and darkness looming over the hills. I'd better try to get back on my own. 

Ooooouchh that hurts when I put my weight on my ankle but I cannot stay here for the night. I have to hop and rest my bad foot occasionally on the floor to rest my good foot, what's this? Wow result a nice thick branch which I can use as a stick to help me walk. It gets darker and I can see the lights of the hotel and nearby village in the distance, they don't appear to be getting any nearer but I must continue .

I finally make it back to the hotel which looks extremely quiet and I hobble into reception with the help of my trusty branch, twenty past one in the morning the reception clock says.................

"Sir, sir are you ok" asks the man on reception, i explain what has happened and he offers to send me an ice bucket full of ice to my room. I hobble to the lift and eventually get to my room as a lady from room service arrives with the ice bucket. " sir you put your swollen foot in here and it will go down" I looked at her took the bucket and sat on my bed with my foot in the bucket of ice. Mmmmmmmmmm that felt so good, it instantly helped stop the pain, I laid back for a second.......................