Jason hopped off the motorcycle and said goodbye to Dang, as he stumbled into the night. It took most of his concentration to keep from falling over.
As he came to the gate, he felt a pain in his stomach. Maybe a bit lower. He knew he had to make a decision: try to hold it, or empty it onto the streets of Chiang Mai.
After choosing the former, he found that the gate was locked, and was forced to climb it. Half way up, he realized he made the wrong decision.