I shivered.
The way he had appealed to all emotions, made my heart race. In hysteria and another emotion. A sentiment which lurked out amongst all the melodrama; fear. I was afraid; not for my safety but of others. Never in my life had I been so. Always keeping myself away from danger came first, though I was no pro in it. Even when I sensed lust in my mother's manager's eyes, I failed to complain, hesitate to send her to work or anything else. That much selfish I had turned out to be.
This feeling, took me by surprise. For what I never felt for a mother, someone who had brought me up for all those years was now engulfing for utter strangers, with whom my bloody tour had ended up being. Almost a month now of delay, we were stuck with unknown faces, and when suddenly the death call came;
