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Monday, April 16, 2007

Friday...

Friday:- 9:00 A.M

Priya and John walked together to the restaurant in the ground floor. They finished their breakfast and john had gone to wash his hands. It took a long time for him to come out and Priya was worried. When he came out, Priya asked, ”Are you alright?” “Yup….just slipped in there,” John replied. “What happened to your voice?” “I think something is stuck down my throat,” replied John. And Priya seemed quite pleased with the reply.

They went to the place where the two rivers met the sea. During the journey John was very quiet and Priya thought maybe he was thinking about the case. But she was wrong. John was planning something that soon was going to be a nightmare to her. What was it???

Priya began to dig the sand near the place where they thought they might find something. And then she hit something hard. John took over now and dug the entire thing out. This was something they had been looking for all this time. And they found it.

“Yes…I found it,” screamed John. “We have found it John…we have found it.”

Just then as they were celebrating their find, Priya heard a gun being loaded few metres away. She was about to turn her head. And when she did, her face was smeared with John’s blood.

“Thud…thud.” Two bullets pierced into John’s body. “No!!!!!” screamed Priya. She took out the gun she had and blindly shot at the guy who had shot John. It was Krishna, the ACP from Sripuram. She hit him twice. He was wailing with acute pain and screamed on top of his voice with the last amount of energy left in him.

“He is not John. John is lying unconscious in the hotel. His name is Rocky, he had been trying to kill you for a long time.”

Priya was shocked beyond her belief. She couldn’t hear another word. “The DCP of Sripuram was Rocky’s boss and made him look like John. It’s a life size mask and there’s a voice transmitter on his throat.” He was indeed true. She started moving towards Krishna but the poor soul had already started his journey towards heavan.

Friday: - 5:00 P.M

John woke up in a hospital. “Aaaahhhh…..where am I?” he said with a low voice filled with pain. Priya told him everything that had happened in the past 8 hours. He took a deep breath and thought for a long time.

“Oh….John! I am so happy that you are all right. I lost my senses when that guy shot you in front of me. But later I realized that it wasn’t you,” she said in a heavy relaxed voice.

“So?”

“So….what?” Priya asked.

“What do you plan to do now?”

“I don’t know. Probably would want to spend the rest of my life with the guy I loved.”

“What about your grandfather’s last wish?” “Yes…that too.”

“By the way what was there in that box?” And she told everything, something that would rock the nation. It had everything that CBI was ever looking for. Every detail about politicians, officials, Police everyone involved in the system. That is why it had claimed so many innocent lives. “Priya, your grandfather was a strong man, and he believed in you. You have a gift, Priya. You have to bring this thing into the limelight,” John said in a soothing tone.

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