Mein bilkul akela tha to thodi der baad mujhe pyas lagi to meine socha kyo na saamne se hi le liya jaye. Meine door bell bajaye ritu ne darwaza khola ...unhone mera welcome kiya. Meine unse ek bottle pani manga unhone mujhe andar baithne ko kaha us time unke ghar pe koi nahi tha mein drawing room me baitha wo pani lekar aayi or saamne baith gayi thodi der baatein karme k baad mein bottle lekar apne flat pe aa gaya. Phir kuch dino tak mujhe time nahi mila phir ek din dobra mulakat hui or hi hello. That continued till I felt guilty and aware of my mistake. It was the very next morning after my fucking night with Mrs. Sharma and I was free coz my mom wasn’t in home, the maid whom mum appointed wouldn’t come today as I had called up a local worker( whom I had believed to be her hubby) near her home and told him to tell her not to come. That morning, The phone in my home rang and I picked it upMrs. Sharma: hello?Me: yes Mrs. Sharma!Mrs. Sharma: ha shanu today Prakash (Mr. Sharma) is coming. She was in her late sixties and her new home had a list of things wrong with it. I told her that I worked as a handyman and asked if there was anything I could do. “I wouldn’t want you to do anything you shouldn’t.” She said. “It’s Ok, I could probably do with the practice.” I told her and shrugged, like it doesn’t matter. “Well, just as long as you’re sure.” So for the next week, after I had finished my job I would go to her house and fix whatever I had to. I never asked for pay,. Just when she has resigned herself to give up, the car comes to a skidding halt. The trunk opens, light is so bright making Lisa squint and cover her eyes. Two men now reach in and grab her. Binding her arms and forcing a very large ball gag into her mouth. She tries to struggle but the men lift her, just off the ground, as the swiftly bring her inside the huge castle like structure. The doors are huge, wooden, steel studded and very heavy. They open and shut clanging with loud thuds and clink.