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Chapter-34:
Thirukkural: (Chapter-49; Poem-490)
At the time when one should use self-control, let him restrain himself like a heron; and, let him like it, strike, when there is a favorable opportunity.
-Thiruvalluvar.
Arjun pulled up at the clearing near the side of an old house. He took his gun and got out.
I was on the sidewalk ready to move.
The surrounding was quiet.
In the dark the abandoned house, we were going to encounter stood like a ghost.
Arjun came fast to me, holding the gun in hand. He motioned me to cover from the front.
He opened the passenger door of the car, reached the glove compartment and took his pen torch and thought 'just in case'.
We parted in opposite directions.
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Arjun thought he was going to meet the person formally again after the hotel encounter. And he did not know, not only the man had not changed a bit, but also was going to change everything within hours he had not even thought of.
He did not know that his friends that life had left him over were going to turn against him.
They were going to raise an accusing finger on him that he never had expected in his life, for the things he had kept, while they had the right to know.
For now, he was moving quietly through the back of the house.
As he expected he found a door on the back and it was ajar.
The gloomy corridor that he passed led him to a staircase, which went to the basement.
He stopped a moment to think.
He lit the pen torch a moment, before proceeding. He climbed the steps down.
From the landing he crossed another corridor with closed rooms on either side.
The damaged floor was making cracking sound with each step.
He stopped short at a door that was locked outside. As he was about to move away he heard a mumbled sound from behind the door. He waited to focus.
His boot heel was all he needed to obviate the lock. He opened the door a bit and saw nothing, heard nothing!
The room was in darkness.
One moment he thought he was wrong, but the next the sound came fiercely. He heard something was rattling.
He looked inside.
As he moved the door a bit further something glassy staggered behind the door, but stood. His glance fell further into the room for the source of the sound. He strained his eyes in the dark and found a dim light was lit in the far side of the room, Oh, not only that, but a girl with hands tied behind a pillar was sitting as her back was toward him and was struggling with something. He stood there at the door and thought something was very wrong!
The light was focused on her from front.
There were wooden boxes of different sizes near the door arranged in a way that none could move along easily and their edges were rough and with jutting nails, which proved the man's cunningness. He heard the unbearable rattling sound with her struggle.
The room looked like a bedlam and the only thing that was in good condition was the big, round glass bowl behind the door. It was set on a rectangular cardboard box much smaller its size.
To his surprise he saw none except her in that room. Then he interred that she was struggling with her binds.
He entered in as he got the situation in. he noted and followed the narrow way that was made for one, with the help of the torch.
As he approached, the sound increased as well the struggling and did the rattling sound.
He moved fast to calm her down, to tell her that he came for her and to comfort her that everything was all right.
What he saw first was the grey tape on her lips. He crouched down and peeled the tape off.
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She was wide awake when she heard the footsteps. She sharpened her ears and listened.
'He is coming! It's morning then, how fast the time is going!' suddenly she felt everything was happening in a rush, not as before and all was against her.
She struggled with her gives.
It was her last, very last chance.
A moment later she heard a breaking sound.
'Why should he break the door?'
'Right, he is angry and once comes inside-
She had to act fast.
She struggled more. She had discarded the attempt she was doing so far, to suppress the rattling sound.
Once everything came to the end, nothing seemed mattered.
She realized that he was approaching her slowly.
As the fighting increased further, the ripping of the digging wire in her wrist increased further.
But she did not give up.
All of a sudden, he burst into sight.
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