It바카라s 2 a.m. In a small, humid room in the Khuniya Range Office in North Bengal, I try to nod off. I바카라ve been on the go for seven days and nights. I am completely sleep-deprived, and I can바카라t keep my eyes open, despite the mosquitoes devouring me alive. And despite a noisy Bengali serial a group of forest guards is watching on an ancient TV set in the corner.