Chapter 33

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Hey guys.. I am sorry for being so irregular with my updates.

I just want you read the next two chapters as I have made a few changes in the story. After all the messages I got regarding Max's death..I wanted to change that. So I just want you to note that change in the storyline.

Thank you...

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10.30pm

"Windey...do you really think something is wrong with Cullen? " Max asked me." Yeah, Max.."I was about to tell something when...

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I went to open the door. But there was nobody. I stepped out of the door and searched but there was none. I came back inside and slammed the door hard in irritation. I came back to the dining table but Max wasn't there. "Max...Max..." I shouted loud. But there was no response. I searched in the kitchen, along the hallway, upstairs, but of no use. Suddenly I heard a big bang from downstairs. I came down rushing shouting "Max...is that you??" But there was nobody. Someone started banging the door so hard that I couldnot control closing my ears. "Stop...I am coming."I shouted. But the sound didn't stop.

This time I went to the doorknob and my hands started shivering. But I managed to open the door and it was Winson. Thank god. You are really a savior. "Why do you look so tensed? Is everything ok??" He asked seeming worried. "Why do you bother. Anyways you like to see me in troubles right?" I asked sarcastically. "Come on Windey. Let me inside. Tell me what's wrong" he asked. "Fine...Max was right in front of me till now and suddenly he got disappeared. I am trying to search for him when you banged the door like an idiot." I said impatiently. "What? I didn't bang the door. I just rang the doorbell. Anyways...Did he take his phone with him?" he asked. Yeah...that's a point. I can try calling him. I took my phone out and dialed his number. After few seconds the call got answered. "Max...Where are you??" I asked. But there was no response from the other side. "Max...Can you hear me?" I asked. I could hear Max's voice but I couldn't understand it. It was like he was choking while talking. "Max...I can't understand you. Where ever you are, come to me immediately. I am worried" I said. "Windey save me. I am dying. Winson, please save me. Somebody save me, please" he started crying. His voice almost breaking. I was startled on listening to him. "What?" I asked sounding almost stupid. "Max...Where are you? Tell me "Winson asked. "Cullen..Cullen" he said and the call ended. We rushed to Cullen's room and the door was locked from inside. Winson was trying to break open the door when "Max...are you ok?" I was shouting. After few minutes, the door opened and Max was hanging to the fan. I almost died at that sight. Winson went running to Max and was trying to lift him by his legs. I stood at the door like I was just struck by a thousand arrows. Winson was shouting at me to bring the chair near the table to him. It took me a few seconds to digest what I just saw. I ran to the chair and took it to Winson and placed in right under Max's legs. But the chair felt useless as it didn't even reach any near his legs. I dragged the table to Winson so he could climb and untie the knot squeezing Max's neck. "Windey hold his legs" Winson said handing over the legs to me. He quickly climbed the table and was doing everything he can to unknot the rope. After after a few efforts he was able to make it. He lay Max on the ground and was trying to bring him to consciousness. I sat beside him and trying my best by sprinkling water on his face. But he wouldn't wake up. I was so afraid thinking of the possibilities why he wasn't moving. "Lets take him to hospital" I suggested.

Winson held him in his arms and carried him down where I saw granny sitting on the sofa. I ignored her and was marching towards the door when she said "He is dead. As I said you are responsible for this one too." I shattered into pieces listening that. I was too afraid to check his pulse from the moment we got him down. But I decided to check it anyway. I know he is still there. He is not gone. He is alive and we will save him. I know that. I held his wrist to check his pulse but I couldn't feel anything. What the hell. Why couldn't I feel his heartbeat? I better check it again. I held his wrist for the fifth time hoping I held the wrong area. But of no use. There is no pulse. "Winson..There is no pulse." I said. "What??That cannot happen. We brought hin down as fast as we could. Maybe we should take him to the hospital quick." He said I think. I am not sure of what he spoke or what was happening. Noting was clear. My head started spinning. Tears started rolling down my cheeks. But really I cannot loode hope. Winson was right. We brought him down as soon as we can. He cannot die. Winson took us to his car parked just outside our gate. We drove as fast as we can.

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