My cousin and I got of the train late, did not have accommodations set up, walked around but found everything booked, and decided to find a park to sleep on a bench.
My cousin immediately falls asleep. As I am trying to I hear a loud scream like a lady or child being murdered.
I loudly whisper: "Cousin! Did you hear that?" ... "You woke me up I didn't hear anything, go back to sleep!".
This happens 2 more times, and the final time my cousin says: "If you wake me up again I am going to beat the piss out of you. GO TO SLEEP!".
Now I'm under my sleep sheet like a 4 year old hiding in his bed from the monsters in the scary movie he just watched.
Next thing I hear is the Roar of a lion that sounds like it is in the bushes next to me. I peek out my cover and I see my cousin standing over me: "I heard that. Let's get the F out of here."
We quietly and slowly tip-toe out of the park, every step thinking a lion is going to pounce on us from the bushes.
Eventually we get back to the train station, spend the res of the night there, and in the morning have the brave idea to go back to the park thinking there would be police and a murder scene waiting.
When we get back to the park, we find the benches we slept on but no police, no taped off murder scene. What we DO find is that we ended up sleeping in an open zoo on benches directly between a peacock enclosure and a lion enclosure. Who knew peacocks sounded like dying people when they make sounds...