DREAMS AND NIGHTMARES...

Dreams and Nightmare. . Chapter. 14.

Anuj's P.O.V...

''Listen to me carefully. ..''

He said looking sincerely into my eyes. Something was there in those small brown eyes, something positive, something that pierce my soul deeply and cammand my heart to trust him. My mind want to find logic, everytime that stop me to trust him.

''I know you don't trust me and I don't care. You have only one choice to be alive and thats to be with me and right now to be hidden here. Our car will be identified in an hour by cops, so I have to do something. ''

What he mean by 'do something'? now what he is going to do with car? And is he crazy to leave me alone in all darkness of this underconstructed building? Ok! I know very well I'm a man and I have to be brave in the situation but a man is also human and have all right to be scared. I can't help it right now in this dark I've only one source of light and that also is willing to say Good Bye. The only way to get out of this chaos is to leave this city and that car would be a great help. Now this confused me more, if he want to help me then why he is leaving me here and getting rid of the only aid we have? Is this just because police will come scratching our back because of car or he want to inform my death eaters? but he is too smart, why he will leave me all alone so that I will help myself to escape? If that would be he would have tied up me here and then would leave to fetch those bastards. Is that he trust me that much to leave me alone here or may be he trust my frail condition knowing I'm completely dependent on him.

A huge weight on my feet snapped me out from my confused state. It was a large camping bag.

''Till I be back, get on some facade clothes. This bag have all that you need. I'll be back in fifteen minutes, please! I beg you don't get hyper to make a mistake to run again. Your life is precious. ''

He command me all along but the last two sentence were to pump my heart with the air of trust. I couldn't make out difference between truth and bluff as he turn his back on me, all ready to leave.

''Can I know your name?''

I don't know what came into me but I think my curiosity baggage was over stuffed and one of the question make its way out without my permission. His back still faced me standing near the rough unpolished stairs. He didn't said any thing for few minutes. I loose all hope to lighter the weight of my mind but suddenly he moved his head on one side without turning to me.

''Gopal.. ''

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Bus station was overloaded as summer vocations were making people crazy to leave their hectic life and leave. Gopal enter to one of the gents toilet with a sport bag and lock the door. He took a long breath to mollify his flooded thoughts, he have to hurry up before Anuj think about doing something stupid. He open the bag and took out a kurta and pajama to change, he also have to masked up, though its hard for police to reach him, untill they caught him red-handed. For additional touch of his facade he stick a fake moustache and wore glasses, turban would hide the last trace of his identity. He gethered up the things in bag and lead his way to meet Anuj where he left him. Crowded bus station never notice a single person arrival and departure as they care for bus schedule more.

He have to walk fast if he want to reach to his destination while picking up Anuj. If he go by cozzy street lane he will be soon accompanies Anuj, so he almost started his marathon as he don't have car anymore, he had to get rid of it to seal their whereabouts information, so he left the car near one of the hotel parking and took a long way to bus station.

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'' Anuj! .. Anuj!....''

He called out in whispers, Anuj was not there where he left him , so now he is checking out each and every floor of the four story building. Right now he is on the third floor, one more to check and then also he won't be able to find him everything is going to end, all his efforts will be in vain. He look all around but no-one there he wipe his face with his hand taking care of his fake moustache. The he hold his waist with his hand to calm himself. After a long pause he decided to check the last floor. He was about to step on the stairs going upwards he was dragged roughly by a strange hand and dashed on nearby wall. Before he could think whats going on a knife was placed on his throat.

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Any guesses whose the owner of that eeeeew knife?

Ba-bye....