happy reading fellas...
The girl is around 15 years old sitting in the car crying out loud closing her ears with her both hands….the car is surrounded by some people in the middle of the road….
she can hear the people outside the car trying to get in.. they were banging the car door with sticks and some other weapon….the girl is disturbed by all of this trying to control her emotions…
she slowly opens her eyes gets terrified when one of the man tries to break in… she couldn't do anything….out of nowhere the car glass shattered… The man in range put the car on fire…
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The girl screams and no one hears her…
The girl opens her eyes with a jerk and sits up straight on the coach.. she is sweating like hell and wipes her faces with handkerchief….someone in the room offers her a glass of water and the girl takes it with little smile.. the other person sits in front of her worriedly…
“maine tumhe pehale hi kaha tha ki medication le lo lekin tum baat maane ko tyaar hi nahi ho..” the girl drinks the water in one go.. “kithne din tak chalega Haseena…tumhe thik hona ki nahi ... .you have Post traumatic stress disorder (PTSD) aur aise hi chaltha raha tha you will have panic attacks very often..
“I know” Haseena again wipes her face and feels a little relaxed “ but kaam hi kuch aisa hai ki hum abhi ye medication nahi le sakthe..it's making me weak..”
“kab tak tum uss cheez se bhag the rahogi kisi din tho tumhe accept karna hoga na Haseena… as friend and doctor mujhe tumari fikar hai…”
Haseena smiles a little at her friend “i know Amy.. i am trying very hard “
“mujhe nahi lagtha ki tum try kar rahi ho..” said Amy and Haseena rises her eyebrow “ agar aisa hotha shyd tumhe yaha baar baar aana ki jaurut nahi hothi…iss week tum ye thesari baar aa rahi ho…which is not good in our terms….aise hi chaltha raha tho mujhe kuch actions lena hi hoga”
“kya chahthi ho….”
Amy takes a deep breath and grabs her notepad.. “tumhe force chodna hoga…that's the only option”
Haseena stands up in little anger “ ye tum kya bol rahi ho….hum ye force nahi chod sakthe….isse bhi kho diya tho hum pagal ho jaayenge….kuch aur suggestion hai tho bolo”
“okay, take a break then….kuch medication dethi hoon…recover karo…inn sab se dur ho jaavo…then we can see…” said Amy folding her hands to her chest.. Haseena just stares at her.. Amy continuous “mujhe gusse se dekhne se kuch nahi hoga aur aagar ye bhi nahi kar sakthi tho mujhe majburan tumare report me ye likna hoga ki you are not fit for field work..”
“you wouldn't” said Haseena with little anger…
“i have no choice”
Haseena doesn't say anything and walks out just like that…here Amy takes a deep breath and writes everything on the report..
Haseena walks out and stands near the window taking a fresh air….she is having this nightmare for the few weeks and now its getting on her nervous..
she has to control her emotions and to heal very fast otherwise she wouldn't continue in the force…this thing is always hanging on head like sword and might drop at her anytime…
while thinking all about this someone behind keeps a hand on her shoulder….
Haseena turns around and smiles seeing her partner in crime…
YOU ARE READING
Whispers of Revenge
Mystery / ThrillerTwo archenemies meet after a long time to work on a reopened case. Now, the two girls must find the culprit while also confronting their own past. Will they be able to catch the killer? Will they reconcile and become friends? Let's find out...
