It’s a suspense story about an average college guy who came to know about the existence of some unknown creatures that threatened the human race,
A racoon? Too slow to be one. A human body? Too twisted to be a human. A dead human body? Too fast to be that.
The officers went there and searched and indeed, there were the War Secrets. Then the Inspector took the children to the police station. Most of them were very puzzled.
It’s an exhilarating feeling when you are traveling through filthy surroundings and a whiff of aroma lifts you to heaven. Love has the habit of doing that to people.
As I was examining the kitchen, someone patted my shoulder. A chill ran down my spine. Gathering courage, closing my eyes, I turned back.
Frank was confused and amazed and tried to find about the relation of the knife and doomsday. Then he thought to check for the knife in the CIA weapons directory.
He smiled and waved at the figure. She smiled and waved back too. They looked at each other for some time and then she walked away. Now that he had seen her, he could sleep, finally. He was home.
Richard had always given Iraa the creeps. She felt uncomfortable around him. Her hatred for him was no secret. It had occurred to Iraa that he might be the one messing with her.
She finally dragged herself off the floor. Gasping for breath, tears blurring her vision, she made her way slowly towards the writing table, blood dripping in her wake.
Ravi closed his eyes and breathed hard. Just one last thing left to do. And he had to do it. He opened his eyes and looked at the road one last time. One last turn to take.