Or not!
Disaster!
0330...knock on door...all have to move...electrics gone, no lights, and dangerous in case of emergency evacuation.
In true agent style I have a tiny Petzl headlamp in my washbag.
I deploy it.
We have an unscheduled stop in Mannheim and all walk down to an empty couchette car and are plonked in one of those.
I find a crapper the size of Wales and have an emergency evacuation.
Magic words like 'refund' are bandied about.
Yay!
Compo!
Will attempt to doze....which, in fairness, was all I was doing anyway...