Ahana POV
I had a slow day than usual but I also have this intuition that something is going to happen. Something dark and I might stumble upon something I should not but I shrugged off that feeling and continued with my work.
In the evening I felt my body heat up more than usual like I am coming down with something. I felt my neck with my palm and could feel it burning, my eyes felt like they were on fire, and my head was spinning, I was afraid to go in the car because I was scared I might hit something in my condition. I left the car in my company's garage and informed the watchman, I took an auto to the doctor's clinic, he refused to wait owing to the pouring splatter.
The doctor told me that because of the cold weather and angry rains I have viral fever, and I have to rest for a few days immediately. I tried to book a cab/auto to my place but could not find one, seems like this rain scared the drivers around this area. The attendant told me that I could find an auto outside the gated community, as it's closer to the main road. I waited until the downpour stopped for a while and walked out, as soon as I was outside the clinic, the long street ahead of me connected to the main road and it was a long one that looked deserted. I had to walk a few more long steps for the main road to begin.
Oh god, here I am burning with fever, and you are really testing my patience. I cursed my fate for always getting stuck or being in bad space. I heard a scream of a kid after two steps and inspected if I could find a kid nearby but could not find any, I heard some steps on the side of the road with long grass weeds growing out of them. I know it is not safe to do this but I could not stop, not after hearing the kids screech again, that sounded like the voice of teenagers. I shared my location with Gayathri and told her about this on a voice note for safety purposes. I followed the path to a left turn after walking for a while I held my pepper spray with me. There was a cottage there with a truck parked towards the pathway leading to the road.
I took slow and balanced steps towards the cottage, I silenced my phone and started a video when I found teenagers injected with a syringe and pulled by men who looked like thugs with long hair and face that looked like they lacked humanity. The teenagers were thrown into the truck and I saw the truck coming into life and going by route to the main road. I hid for a while at the back of the cottage without making a sound and heard them starting their bikes and driving away. I have been extremely lucky that they didn't find me.
I walked back to the road where the path began and finally I was on the road leading to the main road. All these different roads made my head spill, and the ugly truth of teenager smuggling made me empty my guts out on the side of the road. I saved the video to my drive and locked it, I took an auto to a cyber cafe and asked him to wait for 20 mins and told him that I will pay extra for waiting, I went inside and logged into my anonymous id which I use if I have to leak news about our clients to the public, each time its a new one. I attached the video which I converted to the monitor through a USB cable, I wrote the information and the location details, and I gave a voice note about how the credit goes to the journalist and how I don't want any attention due to which I am doing this.
This news channel is run by people to who I had been leaking news for ages. When finally it is sent, I sent an email with the same id to the ACP's email which I got online, and sent some pictures with a video and a written online complaint and wrote my wish to remain silent. I am glad I wore a scarf, my mask, and wrapped a shawl around me from my head to my neck covering my face on the way to the cyber cafe which I always have in my office bag as I travel, and its always so cold outside. I hid my eyes through sunglasses and told them I had conjunctivitis and fever but I have to submit a project ASAP and my wifi is not working. India has some very prying people. I printed out my old 12th class project of 10 pages just to show him and I deleted my history and used a VPN to do so. My husband might think I am naive and stupid but years of watching CID, Mentalist, and Crime Patrol helped.
I took off my shawl once I reached the front of my apartment door, my husband is out with his drinking buddies so I have time to free up and rest. If I tell my husband about this he is going to throw a fit saying that we can't expose our family or our family honor is at stake and we cant meddle with these silly things. I have to tell him if there is no action taken by either of them and I have to make a formal complaint but until then it's a secret.
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Hi Readers,
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Indu
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