This chapter is dedicated to SONA aka Kanchan Mehta...
Anuj's POV.
''Aahh ishsh....''
This little weapon is scratching my hand really badly. First I think his idea is great and I will able to cut this net with broken pieces of saw blade but now I think its impossible. Of course I didn't think this was going to be a piece of cake but this task is now getting on my nerves. It's second night today, tomorrow night he will be waiting for me on the other side of the wall and here I'm only able to slit one side.
Calm down Anuj, get your grip. It's only way to get your life back. Yeah, this is the only way... I close my eyes to have a small break and the image of the small note comes to my mind. Which boosts the bulk of energy in me. The two sentence scribbles on that piece of paper.
'WILL WAIT FOR YOU AFTER TWO NIGHTS. JUST WAIT FOR THE FALSE ROBBERY CALL AFTER MIDNIGHT.'
I get my whole body energy to my hands and continue my rigour. Ohh God! These rubber sandals are slippery. I need to remove it and then work again with bare feet on this half wall. I get down near toilet seat quietly without any noise.
Shit! Footsteps, that annoying Constable again. Last night after I reveal the secret of bottle he came to check on me thrice in the whole night. Bloody sex maniac.
''Hey are you on toilet?''
Asshole! Thank God I be seated on toilet hearing his footsteps.
''Um ... yeah! ''
I exclaim, acting eventually.
''Enjoy buddy! You are really my type.''
He retreats, chuckling all along. Disgusting! His type? I want to puke. Perverted Bastard. Anuj! Relax! No need to get so boiled up. Focus! You have to rip this bloody net as soon as possible. I take out my sandals and climb up the half wall. It's a hundred and ten percent uncomfortable posture but do I have any alternative? No, I know that so I will try and try until I succeed. Thanks to marriage season. The noise pollution created by huge band or DJ Speakers hide the loud scratching noise of this metal fight held by me. I just hope all goes as planned. I will try my best to remove this window cover, just luck, please favour me.
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I think I lost the battle before it's end. Tonight is time for action and I already have doubts regarding my ability. I have only able to split two and the half side of the net thanks to the electricity board. Last night was the doubtless synonym for nightmare and the best part was ... any guesses? Yeah, none other then Mr. Porn Corn Constable (note sarcasm).
The most accurate reason for my 'Hands up' situation is Vyas is on duty tonight. I can fool around Manek but Vyas is a tough wall. Just praying for some miracle to happen.
''Oh God! If ever I did something good in my bothered life please help me or show any sign. Please.''
I stand up to continue my task because I have least amount of time left. I see Vyas departure and hear his jeep engine roaring so I have at least a half an hour. Let's hope for the best.
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Before you guys criticize me let me make clear. This idea of escape is used originally by three to four prisoners in Surat city its self. Now you guys can bombard. With your comments ofcourse.
Ba-bye....
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