I stare at the screen trying to comprehend. This can't be true. There might be a mistake with the picture. I must go check with her. s**t, I don't even know where she lives. How pathetic that is. There is still no reply to my message. I don't have any other way of contacting her. I won't believe or rather I make myself not to believe all that crap brewing on the screen. I must, the other option is too much for me to comprehend right now. I didn't get a lot of time to sort my emotions after our talk. I put everything in a metal cage in my mind. Now that box is about to burst. To divert me from the current event, I noted down the officer's name who is handling this case.
I tore the paper after jotting down, took my keys and mobile, and left without even changing from my pj's. My mind is pre
