It was the morning of 16th March; Mrs. Sharma and Mounika along with Mrs. Sharma’s brother were at Geneva hospital… They were seeing a lot of police in the hospital today; they were so occupied in their own lives that they didn’t know the police was here because of the recent incidents that had happened at Storeys itself…
A duty doctor walked right up to them and introduced himself; “Hi, I am Dr. Ashok ”; a young lad probably in his early 30’s; you could see the pepper and salt combination on his silky hair…
Mrs. Sharma got off her bench… and asked; “How is Mr. Sharma now?” Dr. Ashok held her hand and said, “Maam he is out of danger for now; he has escaped a heart attack very narrowly… “
“Once he is back home you need to take utmost care of him… He had some minor and major blocks but un
