PART THREE, ONE
AT HOME Rudi’s POV I ran with the speed of lightening. A wall in front I jumped over, and continued running, looking back every now and then. The coast was clear. People were more interested in the chaos which followed. But why did Ranee aim the pistol at me? We have been friends since long. And where was Anais? She loved me. But, perhaps she had got stuck somewhere. No, no. You are not right, the voice said. Just follow your instincts. * I was back in my house in one corner of Wessex. It was night, which month my mind could not form but the night waited, set and determined like a murderer seething for revenge at being kept away the entire morning. Anais wanted to stay back at my place for the night, and this time I couldn’t refuse her. By the time we came out from Hermen’s house i
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