The all-weathered metaled road was tainted then with the pools of blood of a 22 year old man lying lifeless on it. Many vehicles passed by, but none stopped by to see this gruesome accident. None reported or called the police or the ambulance about the incident. Everyone just participated as mute spectators rushing to their destinations, looking at this load as a road block.
Finally a good Samaritan who was passing by during his evening walk, was horrified and taken aback, looking at the blood bath and also the man lying there, lifeless without any medical help or aid. He checked his pulses and was relieved that he was still breathing unevenly, but breathing. He called up at the nearby police station and reported about the accident. Fearful of caught in an endless ocean of interrogations from the police officers, he took to his heels, at least having the satisfaction of keeping the humanity alive in this small way.
The said victim was positioned out of the driving seat with this seat belt in tact around his neck, but in two pieces, but the door was open and the boot was completed mangled, seeing the position of the car near the huge banyan tree on the road, because of the hit. The said victim had fallen headlong and the brain was cracked open on one side of the forehead, revealing flesh with blood and maggots feasting on it. Seeing him, one can estimate the multiple fractures on neck, legs and hand.
The said victim had his fist closed tightly, which again was bathed in blood, but he had something in his palm, clutched so tightly. That something looked like a gear. A cardinal gear, which stated the earnestness of this man at the time of this fateful accident.
A red siren was heard on that road and soon host of uniformed people pulled over. Apathetic police personnel were shocked at this blood thirsty road presented to them. The victim was bathed in blood, lies, maggots, mosquitoes were hovering on this so called open wound. Taking stock of the situation, the accident must have taken place at least two days before. The police gave up hope on the victim's survival, yet a small beat was trying to sound itself and reaching out the police, as if making its presence known.
The said victim had the gear of his Arthit in his fist and that's what the mind needed to make him survive this worst accident.
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