11 Hours by Daniel Paul Singh A

Author:Daniel Paul Singh A [A, Daniel Paul Singh]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2018-08-12T16:00:00+00:00

As she was about to get into the bus, I couldn’t resist but give a gentle tap on her shoulders, thanking her for her help and asking her to go home safe and drop me a message on reaching. She nodded, and asked me to follow suit. I departed then, I knew that her care filled eyes would occupy my memory for a long time.

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Chapter 13: Rob Thoughts

After a long time and many rings to Girija’s mobile, the call was finally answered. My heart skipped a beat as I heard the sleepy voice of a lady at the other end.

“Hello,” she uttered.

“Hello Girija, this is Rob. You might not know me, but I...”

“Do you have any sense? Who are you by the way? Why are you calling at this odd hour? There is no Girija here. Wrong number!” An angry voice spat venom along with a few expletives at the other end.

Prabhu looked at me and let out a gentle chuckle despite the trauma that we were going through. I couldn’t enjoy it though.

“What is there to laugh? You should be in my position now to realize why it is not so funny!” I told him wryly.

“I am not mean Rob, but couldn’t help. Is there someone else we could reach out to or search for?”

“Brindha knew Ganpath since the last few years, but I am not sure if they were Orkut friends. There is no testimonial from any Ganpath either. Girija is my best bet. I think I should drop an email to her.”

I dropped a note to Girija’s mail ID, which was mentioned in her resume, asking her whether she knew the whereabouts of Brindha. I also requested her to inform ‘Bru’ to contact me immediately.

“How long will it take for the Nokia phone to charge?” I wrote my question on a paper and showed it to Prabhu. We then continued to converse over pen and paper.

“About half an hour and the charge will stay intact for a day,” he wrote and showed his reply to me.

As I was thinking about my next move, I got a WhatsApp message from the LOSER.

“I told you not to ask for a phone.”

I felt frustrated and helpless about being continuously monitored. I wanted to get rid of that first. I asked Prabhu in writing, “Know of any friends, who have an electronics lab, or any doctors? I need this bug to be removed from my phone. And by the looks of it with him knowing everything we speak, I doubt if… doubt if, I am also bugged”

Prabhu gave a sharp look of astonishment and continued.

“I know of someone, but not sure whether he could help now,” Prabhu wrote.

“Call that person and ask for help. I have to find my wife and Brindha and I can’t do it with every move of mine being monitored.” I wrote in detail.

Prabhu took his phone and went to the next room. After a few minutes, he signaled me to get ready. I took Diana’s bag with me as we both rushed to his car parking area.

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