That river in Egypt

Damocles was pretending to be asleep, in the hope that she'd go away and he could find a way to escape. He felt scared, he was cuffed and wrapped up by a crazy woman who won't let him go. He really needed to get out of there, he didn't want whatever she had planned for him. But before long, he started drifting off. He tried to fight it, but with his eyes closed and with so much alcohol in his system it was only a matter of time. He was going to stay alert so that she couldn't do any more to him. He was going to keep 1 eye open when he was sleeping. But alas, all hopes of awareness were dashed as he nodded off to sleep. She was still standing over him, his obvious but brief performence not convincing her in the slightest. But he was well and truly out now.
"Are you done with that?"