Miloni gestured Arko to be silent and when there was pin drop silence and pitch darkness, they heard the sound of human breathing. Switching on the cell phone torch light, Miloni and Arko focussed the light around them. As the gleam of the torch danced around them, throwing giant shadows, Arko stumbled upon something and he flashed the torch on the floor.
To their shock, they found someone unconscious. His arms and limbs were bound together by a rope. The man was blindfolded and a piece of cloth was tied around his face, gagging his mouth. Arko knelt and shone the light on the man’s face.
“Good Lord! Miloni, this is Karan,” Arko cried out.
“What?”
“Yes, come on, let us carry him out.”
“But Arko, that is dangerous. Someone might see us rescuing him and attack us.”
“So, what do we do
