The dull pain in the back of her head hadn't gone away, but a musty smell penetrated the tip of her nose, mixed with the astringent smell of some kind of plant - definitely not the smell of cedar emitted by the aroma diffuser in her office overlooking the Huangpu River. She opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was not the familiar blinds, but the dusty linen tent top with two patches on it.
