Virika: Abducted
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Last published Mon, Oct 4, 2021
"Okay. Bye Sneha!" As soon as I cut the call, I sensed someone was here.
Inside the room.
I gulped and turned around slowly to see no one. Shaking my head, I sat down on the dinner table and started to eating my breakfast. Lifting the spoon up, I was about to eat when a hand came on my mouth to shut me up. He pulled me upwards making me stand from my chair.
I tried to shout but he tightened the grip on my mouth. I raised my hands to free myself but he was fast. He grabbed my right hand and twist it backwards until it got touched with my back. I felt the pain and tried to scream but to no vail. I struggled with him but he was obviously more strong
My one hand was on my mouth trying to free myself and other twisted to my back. He was stronger than me. Much Stronger!
He left my right hand which confused me. I was trying hard to get myself free from his grip when a white cloth came in contact to my mouth. My eyes widened! I hit his hand trying to get free. I didn't inhale as I knew the moment I would do, I'm gone.
"Breathe!" He murmured in my ear.
But I shook my head.
"God Dammit! Breathe!" He said again but with much exertion.
I couldn't take it anymore and was starting to get dizzy. With no choice left, I breathed the chloroform in.
The smell was just like any other chemical and soon enough, my limbs were going numb while my heart started beating slowly. Everything was becoming blur.. and blur...and..
Blur.
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