At about three o'clock in the morning, some bastard tries to suffocate him.

The pillow hits his face and Drake is awake immediately, hands reaching up to grab his assailant. Broken fingers do not stop him shoving the man up and away, and then he realises there are three of them.

Vigilance Men.

His eyes dart to Jackson, still sleeping soundly. Unaware.

Drake shouts. "MURDER!"