Hey all,
This is where it all comes to..............
This is where it all comes to..............
I could not understand the situation myself, so when my
roommate asked me what happened all I could give him was a blank faced “I don’t know”
My roommate panicked and
asked me “We should call the police and report this, shouldn’t we? “
That’s
when I realized the dilemma of the position that I was stuck in. I couldn’t
possibly call the police because if I do I will have to explain to them about
the money I found and the mobile phone and I couldn’t explain it even if I
wanted to. So I decided it’s better to
take care of this myself.
“Let’s not
panic, we can take care of this ourselves, let’s see if anything has been
stolen” I assured him and
also calming myself
Nothing
was missing so the first thing we had to do was to sort everything out and
bring the house back to some normality.
“Nothing has gone missing, so I guess whoever did
this must have made a mistake “exclaimed
my roommate. But I knew that
this was no mistake. Whoever did this is after me and they are looking for the
money.
So I go to bed still pondering about the crazy day I just had,
even wondering whether I should move to a different locality just to be safe.
But I knew I should probably get some sleep and let my brain do the thinking
with no disturbances .
Next morning
I decided to start early for the office to make up for being late the previous
day. On my way to work, I noticed that whichever turn I took, a black SUV
seemed to take the exact same turns. So I went around the block a couple of
times just to check and then I was sure that they were following me.
A full speed chase ensued and
all my life I had never driven my bike like I did that day. I sped past every
red light to put some distance between me and the goons who were chasing me. I
skid past many alleyways that normally were too dangerous for me to even
consider taking and at last I ended up at the beach. Finally I had escaped from
them.
I checked the phone when I felt a sudden vibration. There were
3 text messages unread and the first one read as follows
“Whoever you are, I am gonna find you and hurt you”
The second one read,
“You have just stolen from the wrong people and you are gonna pay
with your life”
Gripped by the sense of terror and panic that engulfed me I
decided that this phone could only ruin my life and only way to escape it is to
get rid of it . So I threw the phone on to the beach sand as
far as I could and walked away without turning back. The phone touched the
ground and rang. A smiley face now appeared on the screen with the words “Private Number Calling”.
When someone else like me, the next victim picks it up from
the ground and answers “hello……………”
The end……or is it?? ??
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