I cuddle with Ilse on a big bed, my face buried in her boob. She wears a revealing top, no bra. I see her nipple. She reads something I think. I think Tim is there.
I leave this white bedroom to visit Pat, I think, in the Amazon on canoe trip on a little creek. I come back to the white spacious room, like a hotel room. I go back to the Amazon because a snake bit Pat on the neck, which I remember being there to see. It was bloody. The snake was deadly and had big fangs, and it died after it bit Pat. I came to save Pat from dying. He was also bitten on the leg. His neck bite is fine I guess. He has black spikes or stingers in his skin at the leg bite. I have to pull them out. They are embedded in his skin. I push on one end and poke it thru and grab and pull it out. I accidentally repoke his skin a couple times, trying to get the spike out of the hole in made. I ask why I had to come do this, since it took me so long to get here. Wouldn't it be safer if someone closer helped him.
I go back to the room in the US. Tim is there, eating ice cream and playing a video game. I tell him that I went to the Amazon twice in 36 hours.