The Lost Soul

Chapter 9

AYLA

NAME: MR. SHARMA.
BUSINESS : ARCHITECTURE.
MAINLY FOCUSED IN USA.

Adhar Sharma's kiddo is an architect?
Wow. Sounds professional when it comes to you being delusional.

I got and reached for my car keys and told in the centre if there is any emergency please call me.

I left.
It's already noon
The sun is above my head, the heat is entering through my flesh to veins.

I ignited the car.
And in no minute reached there.

1pm.
I am early from the estimate time.
But there he is already waiting.
I stretched my hand for a handshake.
And he also did .
" Hi , Mr Chauhan"
" There we go"

Yes

We scrubbed ourselves in the mask and white coat. I changed my white coat as it has the my hospital's name.

He unlocked the door and we found the cadaver room .
We have change places because we can't enter the personal officials cadaver room. No personals other than the working staff are allowed.
He slided himself in the cadaver place and I silently moved the cadaver bed to the direct to the adhar sharma morgue .

I showed the fake identification.
And after seeing that they approved.

I gasped a little .
The heart pace in my rib cage is now a little bit stable.

I entered the room , and we all know what this morgue smells like. I have already experienced it in the mbbs , I am used to it.

I locked the door behind me. And the bodyguards they are also not allowed to know. I don't know how he managed all this things.

Not to mention he is a friend of me.
2years older tho.

I held my breath to calm it down properly so that I can looked up the things properly.

He got down from the cadaver trolly.
And showed me the way .

Here we go.

We can't make talk here. Only make some silent gestures.
We both pulled the cadaver of adhar sharma out.
No external injuries as expected.
I pressed my hands in his eyes to look up if it's not like the BBA bank case. Not it's not.
I checked up to the stomach . Nothing here.

Chauhan gestured me to leave.
I got it , we can't stay here anymore.

We need to take the body out for the tests by ourselves.

We silently left from there.

***

Cafe .

I can see the coffee's bubbles are spreading.
And the rain, it has started again making this 4pm look gloomy like mid night.

"The tests are out there ain't any internal injury as well " he said while sipping from his cup.

I looked up to him and declared
"No matter what it is I don't want to do any further investigation of it. " I started taking sips from my cup .