Thursday, April 19, 2007

Chapter Twenty Three

Shweta jumped. Just when she thought she would plummet down, someone caught her from behind. It was Pankaj! He held her in both his hands like a master carrying his dog. He ordered his men to pack up quickly and move. They were moving to a different place. They could not stay here any longer. It was dangerous. He put her down and assigned of his men to take care of her. She cried. Her door to freedom was shut.

She saw a cigarette pack lying next to her hand. She inserted it into her palm. When the man walked off for a short while to check if everyone else were ready to go, she took a piece of brick from the ground and scribbled something on the back of the cigarette pack and dropped it to the floor just before his captor arrived to take her away. She was taken and they were on their way to a new location.

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