Case No : 100

chapter one

Earth's pov :

My patience was slowly wearing off  as i saw the traffic jam ahead of us .... The weather wasn't of help either as it was pouring cats and dog's ..

I harshly wiped away the sweat tickled down my face .. my own shoe tapping sound felt annoying at this point but i was so anxious that i can't stop it .. looking down at my watch and then at my phone for the nth time i felt a unspeakable fear hitting me

" Chief please calm down we will be on spot in 15 minutes "  i heard inspector Pat's voice from the driver seat

I nodded but my mind and heart were both not in peace ... The fear was growing more and more as we pulled away from traffic and got close to the crime spot

I got down once we reached the location and walked to the crime spot ... Inspector pat and pran was following close by my side

Inspector kang and his team were already there at the crime spot
Kang walked up to me and started giving me the updates

"Chief this was the spot we got the call from but there is no one here we have searched  all through this area "

"The phone signal ?"  I questioned back

"The phone is switched off sir , we could only track it up to here ... this was the  last spot before the signal was cut off sir"

I nodded

What was i hoping for to see him alive
How was that even possible ?
The maximum time limit we would expect to find a victim who has been kidnapped was only 72 hours
It's already a week since he went missing
How would I still be hoping ? The call must have been some sick joke from someone 

"Abort you team officer kang and head back"
I passed my order and started heading out too

When suddenly my eye landed on something in a corner..." boxes" ..i stopped on my track and looked at kang

" Did you check those ? "

" Those are broken portable public toilets
Those are for recycling sir " he answered carelessly

" I asked you one question have you checked it or anyone from your team checked it ? "

They looked at each other questioningly that was a straight answer for me

I wanted to yell ' fools ' this was a junk yard ofcourse there is many things kept but isn't it their job to check each of the corners without missing anything these idiots !!

I walked myself to those broken toilets and opened one after the other as suspected one of them was closed tightly
I quickly made a move and broke the door open

Inside was a figure curled up on the floor covered in blood and mud

My heart started racing as i kneeled beside the figure and pulled him into my arm ...

It was him tho covered in dirt i could still see his face a little

" Mix...mix wake up look at me..mix..mix"
I called his name repeatedly  but no sign of life came from him

I couldn't find his pulse either ...was that it was he gone ? was i late ?

I hugged his body as tears rolled down my face

" Help " i whispered

Note from author :

Apologies if my way of writing and my English is terrible ...
Hope you guys enjoy the story
Thank you 😊