Chapter 9

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I was bleeding and needed immediate first aid.

I went to the hospital and the doctor put the bandage and stuff and came back home in a Taxi.

I returned just in the will hours of morning.

I said my prayers for being alive and went into be to bed to get some sleep.

Next morning, I took morning Tea and stood before my door of my landlord.

I wanted to tell him about the act of his daughter.

To my knock Mr. Kaiter at once opened the door and ushered me in when he saw my arm bandaged.

Oh my god!, He said, touching my arm in Genuine concern.

"That's what I have come to tell you, Mr. Kaiter" I replied and narrated him the entire episode, I added my advice sarcastically.

"I think you must show Dona to a psychiatrist.

She would kill someone one of these days"

"She has gone beyond psychiatric help, my boy," Mr Kaiter said in a grave voice loaded with cigar smoke.

"Dona has been dead for five years, during which you are her third victim." He said.

I stared at Mr. kaiter.

A cold shiver shook me as I recalled her Icy touch and that incident at McDonalds when the waiter kept staring at me.

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