FRICKENs- 4. Feast Of Bones

4. Feast of Bones
by Nehhal Kalnad

Dr. Tussinder was in great tension. He was regretting his step. ‘I shouldn’t have let them go, I can’t survive alone. I can’t even kill a rat. How could I save myself against these deadly creatures?’ He cried. He took out his pills; it was prescribed for maximum 2 doses. But he took out 4 without even counting and choked it in his throat.
For a moment he paused his car, at the intersection far left of him gun shots were being fired off. He saw two men fighting Zombies with guns, and then one of then got bite by a zombie. This ran chills through Tussinder. He drove his car ahead, trying to run off. But suddenly a rocket cam flying and blew the car little away from him. The car blasted with its wrecks spinning meters away.
“Fuck” Tussinder reversed his car.
Another bomb dropped and blew a car again. For moment, Tussinder was soul stucked. A swarm of zombies was attracted towards this sound. He was in confusion to choose the way to drive to, the safest, the best. ‘Right or Left’ he thought, ‘Or should I join those guys, I could be help for them. Doctor they may need. No! they would too abandon me. Or they could be dangerous. Who could fire a missile?? Indian army maybe, but that didn’t look like an army toy. It was more like experimental or homemade type.  Fuck, no time to think shit… I could just follow the path from which the missile came from and meet some strong or official people.’
Tussinder punched the accelerator and drove his Ride to the direction from which the missile came from. 
“I gotta survive, man!”

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Gauri was driving the car eccentrically. Instead of driving back to the city, she decided to go off main roads and drive on the highway through the jungle. But the high way blocked, mostly with stopped cars and truck. She saw a small weak road in the jungle, big enough to accommodate a large ambulance. She turned the vehicle right on the road, though the road didn’t looked right.
She was more in grief for hair than of getting killed at some turn. She almost forgot that she has lost Vivek sir too. She had few inches of hair still left.
“There was no other away, I’m sorry for your hairs.” PhalZ apologized. He could sense the anger in that young girl’s eyes and half broken hair.
Gauri punched PhalZ right on his nose. The blood vessels inside busted. PhalZ’s nose bled
“You better be,” Gauri cleaned the blood of her fist. “For the hairs!”
Her tone was so strong that PhalZ was inept to reply. Fook Mi and Fook Yu immediately came to the drivers cabin with first in her hands.
“Bitch better tame your hands” Fook Mi said “Or else you know what happens to wild animals.”
“They get locked in a cell” Fook Yu laughed and giggled.
Gauri thought it’s pointless to argue. She drove for few minutes in silence but then asked.
Fook Mi and Fook Yu took PhalZ back of the van for his private care. Within no time Gauri heard noises from back of the van.
“Ooh… yeh… Come on... Ahhh.. Yeahh..” Car was already shaking due to stones on the bad the road. Now it started to shake more.
Gauri felt little irritated and little heartbroken too. She was single, still single! She couldn’t stopped her from imagining what beautiful pleasure would have had if she had someone to love her too. She felt depressed and weak too.
“Kuch Khaane Peene k liye hey kya?” Gauri spoke softly. But she only heard OOhs and Aahs. She shouted loudly next time. No one could defeat the hunger. When it strikes, even the strongest can come on his knees to beg. 
“Ha Ha Ha! Yeh Ambulance hey, Koi food truck nahee” PhalZ shouted from back of the van, “Saline chadhaoo kya? Body kee halat dekh k toh wohee best hey tere liye”
Gauri’s hunger was so intense, but she took this joke seriously.
“Jo hey de de yaar.”
PhalZ threw a bottle of Saline at driver’s seat, Gauri broke its neck and started sucking it.

The breakfast wasn’t over but the breaks had to be applied instantly. A gang of people, dressed in tribal dress were standing with guns, spears and bows in their hands. Gauri thought that she has been graced by some help but their faces didn’t looked friendly. As the vehicle stopped the tribe men were ready to attack. Gauri raised her hands and said back, “Kapde pehenlo, kuch anchahe mehman mil gayein hey.”

Their hands were tied tighly with steel wires, so sharp. Just a rub of hand can cause a great bleeding. PhalZ was punched and kicked continuosly till he was giddy on his knees. Fook Yu and Fook Mi were just tied, dirty men walked around the girls cupping their groins within those dirty short skirt type pants. Chrome yellow, studded with mud. Their filthy eyes were locked on the reviling breasts of Fook Mi and Fook Yu. The men looked at them like a dog looks at a bone, like a wolf looks at a meat. Of them wasn’t able to control his urges. He walked to Fook Mi and was just about to touch her, the chief arrived.

The chief was completely black as if her mom roasted him in sun since his birth. The white eyes and teeth shined in daylight too. Everyone bowed.
“Tonga, Tonga, Tonga” the tribal people hummed getting on their knees. PhalZ already was, Fook Yu and Fook Mi enacted the same. Gauri hesitated to bend, but men slammed his sticks of the spear. Gauri came on his knees too.
“Tonga-Tongi” the chief raised his hand as sign of alright and all the men were back on their feet.
“Mujhe Mehmaano sey sakt nafhrat hey! Chalo bas agayein ho toh Mehmaan Nawaazee karnee padegee.” The chief shouted. “Gultab, jara apne chotte saineek ko andar hee rakh.. Dono Cheenion (Chinese Girls) ko apne husna-e-kamro mey daalde. Mota aaj k din k liye bach jayega.. kal hee sooar (pig) khaaya tha.” Chief turned his eyes towards Gauri. Walked steps towards her, her eyes were horrified. Chief pressed tightly Gauri’s cheeks, her lips got rolled out, but she didn’t cried. 
“Aaj raat ko toh Haddiyon kee daawat hogi.” Chief kicked Gauri down on the ground.
Everyone started shouting...
“Tonga, Tonga, Tonga!!”


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Ajay was bleeding in the lap of Abby. He had lost all his sense. They were seating on the back seat as Mayur drove furiously.
“Hey, this is not the way to Hospital.” Abby questioned.
“Do you think we will get any help at Hospital, in this apocalypse?? Doctors and Nurses are waiting to cure the injured and sick people?? Do you?” Mayur replied
“So where are we going. Tell me.”
Mayur hesitated for a while, if it was the real world, he never would say that, but in this apocalyptic situation. It’s not worth hiding that.
“There is a tribe, few kilometers far from the hospital in the jungle. This is a very recluse tribe and entertains no trespassing in their area. The forest officers know about the illegal activities about this tribe but never ever try to report any of it.” Mayur said. 
“So how are they gonna be helpful.” Asked Abby. 
“The army chief knows Black Magic, it’s their peculiarity.” Replied Mayur, “They are the only last hope.”
“What’s their name..?” asked Abby
“Tonga… the freaky thing about them is..”
“Is”
“They are cannibals.”
“FUCK”
“Don’t worry, Chief is a very good friend of mine, we need not worry.” Mayur relieved.
The car drove rapidly was the zombies just starred at the speed.

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Swapna walked to the main gate and saw Gaurav handcuffed with shots of Injections on his chest being carried inside. Bill Richards was standing there too. Dressed in gentlemen Tuxedo, he was looking like a perfect business man. He saw approaching but didn’t give any expressions. 
“Is he that man about whom the guard was talking about?” Swapna asked as stopped near Bill.
As soon as he words were out, Bill’s Poker face changed to complete anger. He pulled Swapna from her waist nearer to him. Bent his bearded face so near to Swapna’s face, she could the smell the dirty Red wine which he drank last night.
“Explain me this… now.. WTF is this..?” Bill raged in anger.
“Give me some time. Let me see him, Examine him.” Swapna pleaded, she could feel the anger in Bill’s eyes.
“You better do, Or I will do to you, what you do to those criminals. By the way..” Bill stopped and called on of his Guards near.. “Execute all the prisoners brought for play for this bitch, I want them all dead now. No more torture game.” He turned to Swapna again, “The next one to be tortured in this apartment will be if you fail again. Understand.” Bill ordered 
“Please, No.. I’m really sorry..” said Swapna.
But Bill didn’t hear a word. He walked to the elevator and right up to his cabin.

Swapna entered the room where Gaurav was tied to strong iron poles. The anesthesia had lowered the massive strength built inside Gaurav. He saw Swapna coming he hissed, as if pleading to get the chains out. A fat man with black-aviator glasses and suit entered the room behind Swapna and closed the door the from back. Swapna looked at him as he walked to her. He body language completely changed from what she was in front of Bill. She was more comfortable.
“Mr. D” Swapna greeted.
“Swap” Mr. D greeted back.
“So you chose him?” Swapna asked.
“umm.. Yes,” Mr. D answers “The Chaos was so large, the best man I could find was him. Anyways, how did you know he would come straight back here?” 
“Arrow don’t know he has to hit the bulls eyes. But if you just give it perfect push. He doesn’t need any knowledge to perform it.” Swapna replied diplomatically.
“Seriously.. no crap Swap, tell me the real thing.” Mr. D groused.
“Leave it D, not of much importance, it scientific.” 
“Fine” Mr. D walked near to Gaurav, took of his shades and made eye to eye contact with him. Gaurav got agitated seeing Mr. D, laughter’s echoed in Gaurav’s ears. “Ha.. I think he is holding bad memories with me.”
“Don’t worry, he will calm down within 12hours and regain his thinkability. After that we could use him for our objective.” Swapna assured.
“What about Bill, how will you answer him. He knows this man is a threat to him. He would kill him.” Mr. D strained.
“Not until he gets the answer.” Swapna reassured.

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Gauri was taken to a dark room by couple of women. More couple of fat women entered the room, the door was closed. Gauri was scared to hell. She wasn’t able to move, her body was pain. One of the women brought a bucket of hot water. Gauri’s dirty clothes were ripped off. Women bathed her neatly with sponge and soap. Heaven like treatment is given to every goat before his butchering. Her cleansing was over. She was made to wear a robe, traditional Tonga robe. This process was done every live meat before the feast. 
Gauri was shivering though the water was boiling hot. The women backed their steps. Gauri thought the holocaust was over. She breathed for awhile. But then a fat woman entered with blades in her hands. Gauri froze. The other woman caught the hands and legs. Gauri resisted, prostested.. but it was of no use.
“Please.. Please muje mat maaro.. Plzz..” Gauri begged.
“Pagli, tuje maar kon raha hey.” Fat woman caught gauri’s head by face. “Hum toh sirf baal nikal rahe hey! Bhala apne khaane mey baal kon pasand karta hey..” All the women laughed.
The hairs were shaved off, completely. Even hands and legs were waxed painfully. There were bruises of protest on her body. The women left. She sat in one corner. Crying, Sobing, She don’t wanted to live anymore. She fucking depressed. She thought about Ajay. If he was here, he would have never this happen. ‘Enough!’ she thought. Maybe in next life I would get my vengeance. I will blow the eyes of all the women who watched my hairs getting ripped off. Next life maybe.
She laid her head on wall, wanting to bang and burst. But then she heard a sound, a noise of car stopping. 
she heard
# “jaldee… jaldee.. andar le jao issey.. bister tyaar karo. Waqt kum hey.”
“Shukriya Tongaraj.”# 
She felt like these voice was something known. Immediately the name turned up in her mind. “Mayur!!... Mayur.. Help.. Bachao muje.. Please Help..” she started beating the walls. But till that the sound of Mayur was long gone. 
“Please Mayur… Bacha na muje.. Ajay.. Ajay hey kya tuu wahan…” she cried.. “koi toh hoga..”
A fat woman entered the room and slapped Gauri; she stopped shouting and just kept staring.

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Nehhal and Sonali jumped few walls, dodged few zombies tip-toed, crawled and moved and somehow got into the Bungalow of regional Member of Parliament Bishwa Chauhan. It was a huge house, Bishwa rarely visited his house. Once or twice a month, mostly he stayed at Delhi.
When Sonali and Nehhal entered the house from back door, they found no one guarding it. The doors were left open as if whole staff escaped. 
“Find the kitchen, fast” Sonali grumbled.
“Wait for a while, lemme check out if have any deads in here.” Nehhal requested.
“If I wait too long, my stomach will start eating me from inside.” Sonali denied and walked right to the kitchen. Nehhal followed her.
“You giving invitation to death.” Said Nehhal.
“If I’m so bad, why didn’t you left me with Tussi??” Sonali question.
“Because… I can read your heart… your care… besides you saved my life. I owe you a lot.”
“Not to Tussi too?” asked Sonali
“Forget him… enough of rubbish. Go get some food.”
“Fine..” Sonali open the door of refrigerator took out few eggs. 
“I think we are lucky.. boiled eggs??” asked Sonali searching through utensils.”
“Perfect..” Nehhal replied “Shit… whose there...” Nehhal turned back hearing something, someone moving. He took out his gun, loaded it and walked gently to the hall. Nehhal saw a man, immediately he rose his gun.
“Hey Hey Hey.. don’t shoot me.. I’m alive..” the man replied
“Sorry Sir..” Nehhal replied, he recognized the man was no other than Mr. Bishwa. Sonali came, she knew him too. Have seen her lot of times on television
“Agent Nehhal, CBI. Nice to meet you sir” Nehhal greeted.
“Haven’t seen you, But Nice to meet you.” Bishwa shook hand with Nehhal, he looked at Sonali, “Hello Miss?”
“Sonali.. Nice to meet you too…”
“Thank God, someone is here… I thought everyone ran away.” Bishwa gasped.
“We have been round the neighborhood around here, the situation is shit, and it’s getting worse with time. Have you talked to any government officials?” Nehhal asked
“Yes, They don’t know the cause or anything about the situation, but they are sending help. Chopper would arrive anytime. I have talked to chief General Bakshi.” Said Bishwa.
“Did you just say General Bakshi??” Sonali startled and walked to him.
“Yes, why?”
“My brother, Sarvesh, he is an army chief too, he is under General Bakshi. I know General Bakshi.” Sonali replied proudly
“Oh.. Then we should wait for them to arrive” Nehhal thought to interrupt the conversation.
“Till then, anyone would like to have some wine??” Bishwa asked.
Definite yes was obvious.

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It was late night. Abby and Mayur were sitting on a husky chair in front of campfire. Tonga Maharaja was on the other side chanting his mantras and throwing ashes into the fire with skulls. Ajay was laid on wooden bed. The wound of amputated arm was stitched with evenness, tied with a white cloth. He looked healthier. Frog soup was poured in his mouth. His legs was massaged my young girls.
“Dakhshina Pesh Kiya jayein.” The guard beside the Maharaja shouted.
Mayur woke up took his bag which he brought from the car and walked to the fire.
“You are really giving half of your ammunitions to this man.” Abby asked while he was going
“I have to, for my friend’s life.” Mayur replied and left.
Abby got a nature's call from inside. He was unable to bare the pressure. He hadn’t been to toilet from long time. He asked a man he said to go back of the tents. Forest is all ours. Abby went a long way back through the tents walking, roaming and glancing everywhere until he heard a voice of girl crying behind the walls.

Mayur stopped before the fire and kept his bag down.
“BOW BEFORE THE FIREGOD” a Tonga shouted.
Mayur bowed. “WHAT DO YOU OFFER TO FIREGOD?” a Tonga asked
“7 AK-47 rifles and 7 kilos of Purple Powder Crystal Drug.” Mayur replied with his head down.

“WHAT DO YOU EXPECT?” Tonga asked.
“LIFE and HAND back to my FRIEND” 
“YOU WILL SURELY GET IT” the Tonga replied.
Mayur rose, a beautifully crafted metal arm was brought and kept before the fire. A metal bucket was put upon the fire and gold was put in to melt. Then the melted gold was poured into the metal arm.
“THE ARM WILL BE PLANTED AFTER THE END OF FEAST OF BONEs.”
Drums were played, beagles were blown.
“DAWAT-DAWAT…. Tonga Tonga… DAWAT-DAWAT…. Laooo….. DAWAT..”
Everyone was waiting for Gauri to be brought tied on wooden structure. But a Guard arrived panting
“She escaped with that man.” 
As soon as he stopped, a arrow came from back of his head right through the eyes and the his eye ball was out on the ground. The man fell and everyone saw a girl standing with Bow and Arrows and man besides him with gun. As the fog faded Mayur recognized
“GAURI??” 
Tonga Maharaja shouted, “Dhokebaaz… pakdo inhe..”
Mayur ducked the spear and grabbed a pile of wood out of the fire.
“IT’S PAYBACK TIME MOTHERFUCKERS!!!!” Gauri shouted. She burned the tip of the arrow with fire and shot it above the tents. The tents were made up of wood, husk, grass, and cloth.. it immediately caught fire. 
Everyone was running here there. The women and children were running for their life. The Guards came running to killed Abby and Gauri. Abby took out his revolver and shot few from far distance. Abby got one spear in his hand and used it fight and kill the man. It’s easy to kill a man than a zombie. Because Men shit in pants, but Zombies don’t.
“You kill the men, I have some old business with few women.” Gauri requested.
“Fine”
“Thanks Again.”
“It was my duty.”
Gauri wanted to meet Mayur and Mayur too wanted to meet Gauri, but they had few people to kill first.
Gauri entered the tent of fat women, all the fat women were present there who had tortured Gauri. They were begging for their life.
“Maafh, kardo.. Kripa Karke .. maafh kardo.” 
The women were begging on their knees. They were crying,
Gauri ordered.. “Kapde utaaro apne sab…” No One moved, “Uttaro kapde..” Gauri threatened them by stretching her bow. 
All the women took of their clothes.
“Pure kapde..!!” She shouted.
All the women were naked, covering their breasts and private areas. They were ashamed for what they did to her and other people before her. There pleads and cries flashed before those women’s eyes. 
“Kaisa laga raha hey?? Sharam arahee hey kya..” Gauri moves her hands through her bald head. Regains the again.
“Bhaago Bahar… Bhaago” Gauri let the whole tent on fire.
The naked fat women ran out saving their lives.
Gauri sat for awhile, breathed, thought about beautiful hairs she lost because of those women, and transferred whole anger in the bow.
One.. Two.. Three.. and many more she all the women straight through the head.
“FIRE IN YOUR ASSES BITCHEs” She exclaimed.
Mayur and Abby had killed most of the people, PhalZ and his Chinese girlfriends also helped. Abby was still fighting the men with PhalZ, Gauri saw Mayur near the bonfire, and a body lying on the bed too, she got a inner feeling he was Ajay. When reached and saw she was right, she was overwhelmed. She was not able to control her emotions, her happiness. She got on her knees besides the bed felt the heart of Ajay. When she saw Ajay had lost his one arm she was shocked. 
Suddenly Tonga Maharaja came running with a Sword towards them, she found no weapon near her. Her arrows were over. She saw a metal arm lying near the fire. There was nothing else. The Arm had a cavity made to put in the broken arm. She thought nothing, expected it should be empty from inside.
She ran towards the arm, put her fists inside. The melted stucked her hands. Her hands burned, bones cracked. When the Tonga Maharaja struck his sword over Gauri, she just the painful hand up. The metal was so strong that not only it worked like a shield, but also it broke the sword into pieces.

Maharaja was shocked, He looked at fire. "Asambhav!",
but within no time he was shot down by Mayur.
Gauri felt her skin burning, she cried in pain. It was unbearable. The momentary happiness didn’t even last for minutes.
Mayur tried pull the metal out, but it proved more painful. The metal arm weighed more than her both arms combined. She had her senses working but the shockwave of melted metal sent shook her bones from inside.
. PhalZ and Abby came. Chinese girls picked Gauri up. PhalZ, Abby and Mayur took Ajay’s bed on their shoulders.
“It’s time to leave this place.” Mayur said.


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Mr. Bakshi is tensed sitting his locked cabin far away, safe from the damaged territories. He laptop rings and email appears on the screen.It reads


From: DavidWilliams@navyseals.us
To: SagarBakshi@indianarmy.in
Subject: GLOBAL THREAT.
Respected Army General of Indian,
When are you going to reply our last three emails? What are thinking about so long? The problem that arose in your country state was evoke a global threat. When are Indian Government going to take its serious steps. We need reply now. Or Else US army has to take care of this situation. And I can promise you, the measures would not be delightful.
Reply Soon,
David Williams, US SEALS COMMANDER.

Sagar brought some strength out of his dead soul and replied.
#ONLY TWO MORE DAYS… PLEASE#
He shuts the laptop, closed the doors, straps down the window and drops on the floor and starts crying. He goes to the desk where is family photo frame was kept. It’s vacation photo of him with his wife and his two beautiful girls. Most beautiful family a man can get.
“I shouldn’t have let you alone in Mumbai.” He cried wiping his tears. He takes out the list which he gave to Sarvesh. The last name on the list was Mrs. Bakhsi and family.
“STAY STRONG.. they are coming to save you.”

by nCheck

FRICKENs- 3. LOST

Lost
By Nehhal Kalnad


Gauri reaches the elevator and punches the password. The door opened, Gauri felt it like a Heaven’s gate. She pushed the wheelchair first into the elevator and then herself. She was more than exhausted. 
The elevator started, she was moving towards ground floor parking lot. She was gazing the light of indicator. 3..2..1.. --..—Blank. The lights went out and the elevator stopped before reaching the groundfloor. She was soul strucked. Devasted, Busted, Fucked Up. She pressed panic button but nothing happen. It was power failure. May be some creatures got into the power room, got burnt and destroyed the system. 
She started banging the doors, “Help somebody, Please, Koi toh hoga.. Help..” she kept baning for times but no reponse she got. At last she gave up to save some energy. Room was claustrophobic and oxygen was depleting every minute. She saw at Vivek sir who getting trouble while breathing. She wanted to help the helpless guy, but she could. She thought about giving air mouth to mouth.. “Eeww..”
Even she saw body praying her. “Maafh karde, Issey accha chain sey marne de muje.” 
She laughed at her own self, what she got her into. 24 hours ago she was at a beautiful restaurant lost in the eyes her charming babe, and now she is stuck in the elevator of the hospital that is full zombie like people starving to kill her.
Her body was soaked up in sweat, clothes stunk like rotten fish. She hated her own body. Though it was nothing new, she had been doing that since childhood when other children used tease her from lower growth rates. She took out a lipstick out her pocket and started writing on the walls of elevator.
“TOOFAANI!!” Laughing madly, she falls on her knees and bends her back, stares at ceiling shouting carelessly.

“Where the hell are you driving the car, doctor?” Nehhal asks in frustration.
“I don’t know.” Replies Tussi in distress.
“We have to find Gaurav, GOD DAMMIT.”
“He might be dead till now.” Tussi claims.
Nehhal’s frustrated mind gets more agitated. He jumps on to Tussi and catches his collar. Tussi applies the breaks.
“What the fuck did you say..?? Haan Say it again.. I will break your teeths into pieces.”
Sonali sees the situation is very intense. She tries to stop Nehhal.
“Don’t make me do something wrong Nehhal, Get off me. I’m the one who have saved your life. No you are threatening me. Wow. What a great world we are living in,” he looks as Sonali “ I told you na Sonali, this drunken basterds weren’t worthy of getting saved. You were the one who insisted to help them. When all other people were running for their own life, We saved you asses from that burning stack.”
Nehhal leaves the collar, guilt of shame drops on his face. Sonali rubs his shoulder to calm him down.
“Calm down, Nehhal, Everything would be fine, we will find him.” Said Sonali.
“I’m Sorry” Nehhal replies.
“No More Sorries man, get out of my car.” Tussi rages.
“What!” Sonali looks at Tussi in shock. 
“Get out of my FUCKING Car!!” he shouts
Nehhal first feels sorry, but then again gains his anger back. He gets an urge to shoot this man right now. He goes through his pockets and gets the gun. He never forgets to keep his gun in the pocket. Tussi sees Nehhal is going for the gun. 
“Yeh man, that was exactly I was expecting. You gonna kill now right. Common lets have it done. Kill man the very next morning who saved your life last night.” Tussi raises his arm for getting shot.
“Shut Up, Tussi… stop it both of you.” Sonali cries in between them.
“Fuck Your Car man, I’m leaving.” Nehhal replies in anger and points the gun on the head of the Sonali. 
“But I’m taking this young lady too, With Me!”
“Get LOST scumbag, I can take care of my own.”
Sonali’s eyes didn’t blink.



“Choppers ready for landing, Alpha-Beta dropping… on the mark. Success” the pilot said as 5 of the 10 choppers landed on the helipad of Simon Inc. His name was first on the list. Simon Sarret, Multimillionaire from UAE who came to India on a business trip. 
It was private villa. Royal designer house in the centre of 10acres of land.
Men surrounded the house from all the sides, the watchmen were infected, as the army marched in, all the guards were killed at site.
Sarvesh took out loudspeaker mike and shouted, “Mr. Simon Sarret, Indian army is here to rescue, please on up the gates.”
Simon comes on the glass window, watches these men through curtain. Sarvesh shows thumbs up. Simon closes the curtain and gets inside.
The Door are raised, Simon, handsome as Hollywood star is standing with Beretta shot gun in his hand.
“Get in fast, I gotta close the door.”
“We are fine, Sir” Sarvesh reported.
The soldiers enter inside the parking lot. A massive garage with latest editions of sports cars, Lotus, Bugatti, and few foreign imported too. 
“When are we leaving?” asked Simon.
“Right now” asst. commander Tanmay replied.
Sarvesh roamed in the parking lot worried. Checking the cars and Simon’s collection of futuristic gun. 
“I have a private jet right parked on Mumbai Hanger, if could take me there and hand an experienced Pilot it would be great. I could pay you millions. Just get me to the damn Hanger.” Simon said.
“Sorry sir, we regret your request can’t be fulfilled, we are order to take you Indian Army Base camp, nowhere else.” Said Tanmay.
“Then Get Off my fucking estate.” Replied Simon furiously.
“Sorry sir, but that’s of too much risk”
“Then I would like to take that risk, I can’t trust this nation anymore. The filth they have bred was shown up, It’s the seeds that are catching the leaves. Now the same roots are entangling you. I have contacted my officials in UAE. The help is coming anytime. Now get you fucking Asses out.” Simon shouted.
Tanmay was in too much anger hearing an insult for his country from a foreigner. He thought, ‘Commander was right, the names on these list are not worthy of getting helped.’
Sarvesh having completed his tour around the garage comes to Tanmay and whispers in his ears.
“Get choppers ready, I will talk with him. We are bounded to our duty. We have pledged to serve.” Sarvesh takes walkie-talkie out “Roger, Alpha-Beta ready to take off, everybody back to chopper.”
“I told you once; I’m not coming with you idiots.” Simon walked towards Sarvesh pointing his fingers on Sarvesh. Soldiers clear the room. Tanmay is still waiting for Sarvesh.
Sarvesh walks towards Tanmay, puts his hands on his shoulder, “You may leave. Get to the other 9 targets. I will take care of him.”
“But sir..” Tanmay startled.
“Don’t worry about me, I’m just completing my duty, in my absence, you are the Commander of the squad.” Sarvesh salutes “jai Hind” Tanmay replies, ‘Jai Hind, Sir”

Simon approaches Sarvesh and asks
 “Can you get me to my Hanger safely...”
“Yes... But I need your car and guns first.”
“Why”
“I need to rescue someone else too”


“ You sure, they still at hospital??” Mayur asked as he drove the car
“Yes, Gauri mey itnee himmat nahee hey hospital ke 1m bhi dur jayein” Ajay replied.
“Are Yeh Officer uthne sey pahile iske haath baandh de, uski ki hatkadi sey.” 
“Haan, Bahut jano k haath baandhe hoge, aaj iske haath mere haatho mey hey..” Ajay laughed
“Jyaada has mat, kahin ek din tera haath usi k haath mey na aa jayein..” Mayur corrected as Ajay locked Abby’s hand on the window of the car.
“Shit.. road blocked hey.” Mayur paused its car.
“Guns he kya ?” Ajay asked
“haaan kyu..”
“Chal phir aaj Zombies sey mulakaat kar hee lete hey!!” Ajay said.
Mayur took the car on the intersection of two roads and stopped. Abby was still in sleep.
Both got out of the car went distance away and started killing the zombies. First they thought it would only few tens and twenties of them. But they weren’t right. First few minutes were fun, but next were hell.
And they were at the edge of furnace.  Zombies didn't end. Gunshots had attracted zombies from all four sides. It was easy for them attack; because it was nearly impossible for them defend.
"Was really,  a bad idea “said Mayur.
Abby clamped his one leg on side door or the car and extended his hand to get hold the weapons kept on the pain didn't stopped in his attached wrist.
"Tu ja car kee taraf. Mey yahan sambhaalta hoon" said Ajay firing last rounds of his pistol.
"Thanks bro" replied Mayur, "But agar hame ladhe he saath mey,  toh marenge bhi saath me."
Mayur started to fire all rounds of his sturdy machine gun. In all directions possible, his rage was so powerful. The zombies bursted away in air itself.  His pain and fear was amplified, he wasn't able to diagnose his wasn't breathing. His lungs swelled and contracted for oxygen,  but he wasn't giving them at pleasure.
Ajay was in fear, ultimate fear. When he fired his last bullet he was walking on sea. He could feel they waves passing over his head. He turned his pistol and used it as a knuckleheads. Punching was impossible. He got through one wave but when the second arrived, he panicked. He threw his fist onto the face of first zombie. But it was dodged and digged. The Zombies teeth got its feast, feast was Ajay’s fist. The teeth went straight through his fist bones. It struck like a snake bite, felt like bear trap. His pain hadn't reached his brains that his brains he saw that zombie's skull burst into pieces. It was fired by Abby's gun.
Abby approached the arena dragging the car door that he broke still cling to his left hand. As the zombies ran towards him, he just rotated the door around that was enough for those zombies to fall back. Good night sleep had helped him regain his powers back.
Suddenly there is a large BOOM sound, something blasts few hundred meters away. Most of the zombies run towards that sound. The smoke keeps rising, again there is another sound, More louder, the smoke rising darker, redder than last time. They smell the grilling smell of meat till here.
Abby shots the left over zombies and so does Mayur.
Ajay still crying in infinite pain. 
“Haar gaya mey Mayur, Sorry.” Ajay cries, “Sorry Inspector sahib, aapko takleef pahunchaya.”
“Aise mat bol Pagal,” Mayur tries not cry “Mey Kahin nahee jaa raha tuje chhod ke.” Mayur replies.
“Jaan bachana toh mera farz tha..” Abby looks at the bite, its red, nearly getting blue. He realizes the infection hasn’t got much far.
Abby takes Mayur with him to car, door still dragged through his hands. They come back with an axe.
Ajay’s tension increases.
“Kya.. Kya.. Kya kar rahe ho tum log.. nahee..” he begs.
Abby takes his shoes up and stuffs into Ajay’s mouth.
“Bas, ek second..” he said
Abby puts one leg on Ajay’s shoulder and another on the Ajay’s bitten wrist. Holding it tightly between the car's broken door as a base. He signals Mayur, “Maar”
Mayur breaks Ajay’s infected arm with one blow itself. Ajay passes through a phase he had never imagined. His teeth go through the leather of shoes exactly how the Zombie had bite. For a moment he thought he is dead, His brain shook like a lightning struck. He goes through the shock and loses all his sense. 
Abby immediately cover the exposed area with a clean cloth, covering it with lots of gun powder, Best Antiseptic available.
Both picks up unconscious Ajay and puts him in the car.
Now that the road is clean. They accelerate instantly towards the hospital. Gun powder blocked the blood but doesn’t gonna heal his heath.

Gaurav is walking on the road with just shorts on. His body muscles are pumped up and abs flaunt. He is looking better than ever. But he isn’t getting any sense his behaviors. He can’t feel this danger he is walking into. 
As he walks on the road, the zombies turn their black eyes towards him. His own eyes were darker than ever. He was feeling unbelievable strength and heat in his body. 
He was now walking between thousand of other zombies. But no one even tried to come near him. They hissed as he passed by him. As they tried to come any nearer, he eyes were enough to draw them away. 
He saw a van going into a building, he tried to follow it. The other zombies following the van were shot dead by bullets. As he went nearer to gates, he saw red laser being held on his chest. He saw the point and traced the path. A sniper was sitting on top of the building. He had a clear vision of him. Immediately sniper vanished inside the building.
He went towards the closed gate and started banging it heavily. 
He could hear the commotion and hustle that began after his thudding inside the building. Getting no response from inside.
He yelled so loudly that it shook he glasses of the building. He went away from the door and looked up.
He saw a fat man and his 10 men holding the sniper right on his chest. He intensified his scream staring at the fat man.


As she opened her eyes, she felt her tears have got dried. Her head was in great ache. But the hope of light was shining bright. The elevator doors were wide open, her face was kissing the dirty floor. She grabbed some power and crouched out of that claustrophobic cell. Vivek sir was still breathing, how they have pulled through the night, Gauri was still in amaze.
She got on her feet, hardly carrying the weight of gun in her hand checking around for attackers. Nearby she saw an ambulance shaking, mostly dancing.
‘Danger out there’ she grabbed position crouching towards the van. The shaking increase, it was dancing in harmonic motion. For moment she thought of leaving but then she thought if there are some zombies inside that van, than it they have to be killed before they come out themselves.
Slowly and steadily she reached the Ambulance. There was a window, she tried to peep through it inside. The Window was foggy. Little she could see were three person.
“Oooh.. Yehhhhh… Come On… Aahhh..” she heard a man moaning.
“ummm… aaa…. Ummm…aaaa..” she heards girls giggling and moaning.
Zombies don’t fuck she thought, and knocks the door.
“Sorry to disturb you guys… we need some help out here.”
the man curses in anger and displeasure.
“WTF, kon hey bahar.. Chayla.. Qutub Minar China Wall paar karne hee wala tha.. yeh Ghuspaithee kahan sey aagyee.”
A healthy looking man opens the door.
“Kya huva re.. kya problem hey tuje..” the man asked. He was wearing a doctor’s coat around his naked chest. He was doctor PhalZ Rustogee. The girls also came behind him, scantly covering their breast. They were twins. Fook Yu and Fook Mi, they looked like they worked in the hospital too. 
Gauri was stunned, looking that doctor with those Chinese Girls. They looked liked perfect model, even naked. Gauri moved her eyes away from Chinese girls but then it went on heavy body of PhalZ. She moved her head up.. looking upwards.. 
“Doctor, I and my friend needs to get of this place. We need this car.”
“Do you know how to drive?” PhalZ asked.
“Very well”
“We were waiting here since last night. None of us knew driving. We are happy to have you, come. Where is your by the way?” PhalZ looking behind Gauri.
“He is right there on the wheel chair.” Gauri turned back. Saw the wheelchair is empty. The elevator doors closed.
“Vivek sir!” she shouted. “Vivek Sir!” she panicked”
PhalZ saw the horde of zombies coming. He wanted to close doors and run away. But who could drive..
Gauri ran towards elevator but saw the zombies coming towards her. She stopped. Took out her gun, tried to fire shot. 
“Shoot, Bitch” she yelled, but the gun was stucked. Locked maybe. She threw her Gun on the Zombies in anger.
“Fuck You.. “
PhalZ ran and took Gauri over his shoulder. She was like a sack of flour for him. Grabbing her by her thigh with face rolled over his back.. He ran towards the Ambulance main door. Chinese girls closed the back door. Gauri was troubling PhalZ by beating him with her hand.
“lemme go.. I can’t leave him.. Please.” But PhalZ didn’t hear any of her word. He threw Gauri on to the driver’s seat and came inside from other side. Gauri’s reluctancy caused her to get stuck in the door when it was closed heavily by PhalZ. ¾ of her waist long hair were outside the car. 
PhalZ had entered the car when he say Gauri’s hairs stuck.
He thought of open the door, but it was jammed by hairs itself. Gauri was helpless…
Zombies came and started banging the doors from outside. The glass wasn’t that strong to hold the massive mass.
“Fook Mi, Give me the blade.” PhalZ ordered breathing heavily.
“Fuck You, Don’t touch my hairs.” Gauri screamed.
“Fook Mi, Fast..”
“Fuck You, You thinking about sex even in this death situation.” Gauri’ anger reached peak.
“Fook Mi..” PhalZ screamed, Fook Mi passed blades . “Thank You Fook Mi.”
“I will fuck you later baby” she replied.
“Not.. Please… Not my hairs.. Please..” Gauri prayed.. “Please, I have lost many things till now.. no now my hairs”
“Sorry.. He have to take pain steps to live.”
PhalZ dices off the hairs from the door. Gauri is freed from the pain stuck hairs. But now she is was crying double pain.
“Come on.. fast” PhalZ shouts.
“I will deal with that laters.” Gauri punches the accelator and Ambulances bashing the zombies away, comes out of parking lot. And finally left the Horrific City Hospital.




It was Richards Enterprise Building above which sniper was sitting, guarding van against the zombies, stopping them from entering. There building was already Zombie Proof. Ground and First floors had only steep plain walls and no windows. Hence it was impossible from them to enter inside. 
As he zoomed his lenses while clearing zombies with headshots, his eyes went on an unusual man. He wasn’t any blood sucking zombie. He was like a man, more like a man. When pointed his laser on the man’s chest, he sensed it and stared back at him. He felt like he had already seen him before
“Impossible...” Sniper dropped his guns and ran inside.
There was a large basement under the building. Dark metallic room with bright flood lights. It was a perfect horror room.
Miss Swapna was sitting in the middle of the room on her metal chair reading a file. She was the most dangerous beautiful women you can ever meet. For one second she gets you mesmerized in her words another second you will realize she just broke all your teeth. She had a great hate for criminals, though she was acting like one now. Earlier she was professional Chemical Engineer at America until she met Bill. Now she had a great business which she enjoyed a lot. She called this place as her BabyTraps.
Two men, formally dressed as guards brought a man on cart. He was hung naked on the pole with hands tied. Mouth was stuff with a yellow smiley sponge ball. As the man was left in front of Swapna, she read the file loudly.
“Name, Sarfoosh Bengali. Crime, Burned wife and children alive. Reason, Dowry. Punishment, 5 years in jail.” Swapna rose from the chair stomping her high heeled sandals on the ground. 
“Wow… another dirt from shit holes of Mumbai.” Swapna walked to a barrel kept nearby and removed a pure leather whip from it. Whip was studded with fine iron needle. She dipped the whip in a salt solution.
“How did you felt watching your wife and children..” she asked and came nearer to the man.
The man was disgusted. He kept shaking his head humming..  “Hmmm… hmmmm..” he was shivering like a half dead fish.
“How did you felt.. reply..??” she whipped the man forcefully left and right twice..
“Like this??” the nails got stuck in the skin and when immediately pulled also tore off the skin away. The Blood was flowing like river in two blows itself. But the Swapna’s anger didn’t stopped. She kept imagining how her poor wife would have felt and kept lashing.., There was no place left on that half dead body where the nails didn’t stuck. She got all the blood of that man on her body too.
A man arrived through door.. 
“Miss Swapna, I have got something to say.”
Swapna’s frustration was on her head, she didn’t stopped, but threw the whip on the man who just arrived.
“I told you, I’m not to be disturbed when I’m here. Don’t you know that?
Man just misses the whip. “Sorry maam, but sir told it’s urgent.”
“What’s it...” Swapna asked as her anger calming down. She took a towel and wiped all the blood from her face.
“The Arthur Road prisoners you demanded all have been brought here. Safely.”
“That was obvious, what was Bill urgent about??” Swapna questioned.
“We have found a man on street. Sir says he might be of interest of you.” The man replied.

“What kind of interest, I don’t wanna cut more zombies anymore.”
“He isn’t a zombie.. I’m talking about..” the man’s eyes were enough to explain.
“Bring him to my cell, I want to see him now.” Swapna startled. 
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FRICKENs- 2. Slings n Shots

Slings n Shots

by Nehhal Kalnad

Nehhal gently opened his eyes. Finds himself on a soft cushioned bed, feeling little pain his back his tries to sit upright. He sees scratches on his bare chests with band-aids. He turns his eyes at front sees an angelic beauty in white dress. First he thinks he is dead and is in heaven, but after looking at the man curing Gaurav he settles it surely earth.
“Are you feeling ok?” asked the girl.
“Yes, Certainly.”
“I’m doctor Sonali and that man over there is my class mate doctor Tussinder.” Tussinder waves at Nehhal, He nods back.
“We were returning back home from Hospital and found you and your friend in a crashed car. There was traffic on way to hospital, so we brought you home.” Said Tussi, cleaning the wounds of Gaurav.

Nehhal steps out of bed, he is only wearing shorts. Tussi hand over him a white. He walks to Gaurav’s bed touches he hands as asks
“Will he be Ok?”
“He has lost too much of blood, I have dosed him although. He might wake anytime soon. You need to rest my friend, you have had a hard night.” Said Tussi.
Sonali brought a glass of Hot Milk. Nehhal took it and drank to the bed.

Sonali’s phone rang,
# “Hello, Sonali are you ok?” a voice asked in little frighten tone.
“Haan, Bhai, I’m fine. Kya huva.. aap itne daarein, daarein kyu lag rahe ho??” asked Sonali.
“Tune news nahee dekha?”
“Raat ke baara baje kon news dekhta hey bhai..” replied Sonali laughingly.
“Dekh jaldee… Ghar sey bahar mat nikalna… kisi ko andar mat lena”
call ends#
Tussi asks “Kya huva.. kiska phone that?
“Bhai ka.. keh rahe the kee news dekhne..”
“TV, Cable internet sab band hey… mere phone sey call bhi nahee jar aha hey” Tussi replies
“Lagta hey army officers ko kuch information mila hey isiliye bhai hame bata rahe the..”
Sonali hears some from the bedroom. Both walks to the room, sees Gaurav is awake.
“Thank god, he is fine.” Sonali sighs
“Saala.. strong hey re tu.. itne jaldee recovery..” Tussi pats the back.
Gaurav looks at him with a confused face, like a new born baby, like an astronaut in an unknown world. He pushes Tussi’s hands back.
“Oh.. Sorry.. abtak dard hey.. naam kya hey tera?” inquires Tussi
Gaurav still staring at Tussi, this time more angrily. Gaurav was about to get out of Bed, Sonali screamed “Tussi..” pushed him aside and injected anesthesia on Gaurav.
Nehhal woke up from sleep
“Gaurav ko hosh aaya?”
“Gaurav lagta hey uskee yaadaash kho baitha hey.” Spoke Sonali in a losing voice.
“Bahut raat hogayee hey, hame araam karna chayeye.. yeh ab kal subah tak nahee utne waalaa..” spoke Tussi and pulled Sonali out of the room.

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When Gauri reached outside hospital, she saw everyone running outside. Doctors, Nurses, Patients, Ward boys were running for their life as if the hospital was on fire. But it wasn’t. She took out her Gun. Gun was very heavy her tender hands, then too she managed to shoot clear shots. She had a very keen interest in Guns right from her childhood. When she was 17 she got her first gun from a local gun smuggler. After that her interest in Guns kept on increasing stacking tons of gun in her house. But this time she was only carrying a mini-revolver with 6shots in it.

As she enters the hospital, she was saw the clerk on desk had already run away. She checked the records in the register to find the room where Vivek sir was admitted.
“Varun…Vikas.. Vivek Chadda… Vivek Ghorka.. Vivek Ghorka, Room no. 303, third floor.”
She threw the register away and ran towards the staircase. She had already run too much. He body was drained off, she felt dehydrated, but her first duty was to save that man. That man who was the hope of light in the tunnel of darkness of his best friend Ajay. That man on whom livelihood of thousands of underground workers is depended.
On the staircase many people were running downwards, she had to make her way through them. When someone blocked her she used to kicked the person between his legs and then smash the head with her mini-gun. He kick on the groin of the person was so strong that he would fall catching his balls down but won’t wake up to smack back.
Finally she reached third floor smashing balls of random people coming in her way, and then entered the room. She saw Vivek sir, unconscious, Glucose pipes into his hands and Oxygen mask on the mouth. She out to find if there was anyone who could help, but there were none. She again came inside took out a wheel chair and somehow managed to transfer the body of Vivek sir from the bed to the chair. When was done, she wasn’t able to believe who she did that. Maybe it was the adrenaline that worked out her ass. She was very much exhausted, but now the wheelchair was to be dragged off to the ground floor. She nearly fainted thinking about the loadsome of that task.

She pushed the wheelchair out of the room and dragged it towards the staircase. She had only pushed half of it down the first stair, that she saw few people with face studded with bloods and eyes full black coming up. She dragged back the chair ran it through the corridor.

She was shocked seeing those creatures, she thought maybe that was the reason that people were running out this hospital. She took out the phone while running and called Ajay,
#Ajay picks the phone

“Bol Gauri..”
“Hello Ajay.. Ajay… Mey hospital pahunch gayee hoon.. lekin.. lekin..”#
Gauri stumbles upon one turn and drops her phone down. She tried to stop to pick her phone, but seeing those creatures approaching she decides to leave it there.

Turning left again in the corridor, She pushes the Wheelchair to her side and rests her back on the window of the room behind her.
Gauri sighs for a moment, recollecting her power. Immediately hands come out of the gaps of grills and grabs. Hands are of a women, closing her mouth with one hand and grabbing the stomach by other, she whispered in Gauri’s ears.
“Chilla mat, muje yahan sey bahar nikalne ka doosra raasta pata hey.. tu sirf muje saamn rakhee woh.. khulhaadi (emergency axe) nikaal ke de.. Jyaada awaaz mat kar… Jo bulti hoon utna kar.”
Gauri saw that the door was locked from outside, who could have done this devilsh thing she thought. As the girl released her hands, Gauri immediately ran towards the axe holder, broke the glass and pulled it out. She went to the window again, placed the axe on the hands.
“Thanks.. Yahan sey seedhe aage jakar left maaregee toh tuje ek lift dikhega.. special staffs k liye hee tha who.. password hey 1048. Lift seedhe tuje parking lot mey le jakar chhodega.Madat karne k liye sukriya.. jaa ab apni jaan bacha.”
Gauri felt relieved, she wanted to hug and kiss this girl, but the grills wouldn’t let her. She asked the girl “jee.. Aapka naam kya hey?”

“Krisha… Bhaag abhi..”
Gauri ran as she was directed.

Abby slings the rod right on the head of the first man who approaches to bite. He hears the sound skull cracking but the man doesn't stop his run. Abby again bashes the head, this time from left to right which throws the man falling sideward.

Likewise the man eaters came appearing, in ones, pairs, quadruples, dozens, Abby still kept smashing their heads away, but none were dead. In fact more those deadly creatures were injured, more strongly and crazy they become. Abby saw one of them feeding on a half dead corpse. Eyes pitch black, wounds Crimson red, muscles full stretched as if blood pacing at its full pressure.

As the number of people kept increasing, Abby was not control. He was fully exhausted after the excessive use of his strength. Panting heavily, for one moment he thought he should give, but no, he didn't wanted to die like a coward.

Bouncer whose stick Abby took r, rose with black eyes. Teeth shone in the club light hungry for Blood. Bouncer was double the size of Abby.

As the Bouncer approached, Abby smashed his rod on his head, but it didn't affect. He was still standing crazy. Rotating his head left and right bouncer shone his teeth again. Abby's body got chilled, he was helpless. "Aai Z.."  he breathed his last breathe

He heard a noise "Kneel" immediately Abby got on his knees. He saw a shot fired on the chest of bouncer. He turned back , saw a big smiling face of Chiburam.

Abby got on his legs and ran towards Chiburam.
“ Oye.. Kahan tha tu?” Abby hugged Chiburam, smiled, cried in happiness.
“Aapne uppar bheja tha hard disk lene, mey galti sey wahan so gaya.. neend khuli dekha sab jagah afta tafdee machi hey..” said Chiburam.
“Yaar… aaj teree neend ne mere jaan bacha lee.. Ghar jaane ke baad pakka tuje party mere taraf sey..” still Abby was not able to control his emotion.
Suddenly... the mob of deadly humans entered the club. Chibu and Abby were on the dance floor.
“Extra gun hey kya  tere paas?” Abby enquired covering Chibu.
“Sorry Captain. Yeh ek hee Rifle hey jismey 5 round baakee hey.” Replied Chibu sadly.
“Chal phir, Shuru karte hey Murdon ka dance.”
Abby was kicking and punching the dead and Chibu was beating them with handle of his gun. He wanted to save his ammo.
“Yeh log aise hee khatam nahee hone waalein.. kuch toh karna padega..” exclaimed Chibu. He had never been so sporty. He was feeling like he was playing a life and dead game. Only that in this game, the death was real.
“Kisi ek ko toh bachna hoga…” said Chibu “Mey inn sab ka dhyaan bata ta hoon front entrance sey.. aap piche ke darwaaze sey nikal jayeye..”
“Chibu” cried Abby and hugged him hard. There was no time for emotional drama. “Mey tera yeh aisaan kabhi nahee bhulunga…”
Chibu jumped down on the ground and fired the nearest bloody thirsty man to ground. The whole crowd got their attention focused on Chibu. Taking advantage of this distraction Abby jumped down the floor and ran towards the back exit.
He jumped over the wall and fell on the trash can on the road.
“Haash”
He stood back and peeped over the intersection, saw Chibu was still alive and he was out of the club. Chibu fired his third shot. This attracted more crowd towards him. It cleared the road for Abby.
“Best Of Luck Chibu, phodd k rakh de sab ko”
Not everyone ran towards Chibu, few howlers were still left and they were running rapidly towards Abby. He found now where to go. He saw a headlight approaching him. He heard the scratching sound of its tires. He felt the hope of life in that car.
The Car came like flying in full speed and drifted in front Abby’s feet. The Driver took out his automatic gun and shot the creatures behind Abby who were coming to kill him still the car in drifting mode. Door opened and he stepped inside.
“Mera Dost hey wahan, usey bhi bachana hey..” Abby sighed in relieved mode
Man sitted on back seat, face hide in darkness, banged Abby’s head with the gun.
“Saalein, hum kya yahan dosti neebhaane baithe.” The man spoke
Abby got blurred images on his eyes and fainted.
“Kya drift maara re Mayur… fast and furious ka itna kadak asar?” the man spoke
“Aur bhi bahut kuch sikha hey meyne itne saaalon mey… dikhaane ka maauka toh aane de..” Mayur spoke and ignited the engine.
“Yaar kya hey yeh sab.. khoon k pyaasein log.. kya hey tumhare product ka kuch side effect hey?” Mayur asked as the car catched speed and drove out the Rolz area.
“Mujhe kuch nahee pata… bas itna pata hey kee bahut badee musibat hamare taraf aarahee hey..” Ajay cried in grief.
“Is Police waalein ka kya karna hey? Yeh kis kaam ka?” Mayur questioned.
“Bas thodee jaankaaree lenee hey.. phir thok denge saalein ko.”
Ajay’s phone rings

#“Bol Gauri..”
“Hello Ajay.. Ajay… Mey hospital pahunch gayee hoon.. lekin.. lekin..”#

“Gaadee ghuma.. City Hospital.. Jaldeee…” Ajay screamed.

“Gaurav kahan gaya??” Nehhal screamed as he woke from sleep in morning.
 It was bright outside. 7am in the morning. Streets were full deserted as he saw out from the window. Tussi and Sonali woke too; they didn’t found Gaurav anywhere at home. Then they saw the door was open. Nehhal ran out, he was followed by Tussi and Sonali all still dressed in night dresses.
“Gaurav” Nehhal screamed.
Tussinder and Sonali too set out for searching Gaurav.
Sonali went on the road to find him, she found the shirt tore down on the road which Gaurav wore last night.
“Where could this man go..” she thought. She saw a man weeping besides the lamp pole. He had someone on his lap. She went towards that man check what’s wrong. She freaked out seeing that man drinking the blood. When the man saw Sonali, he threw the body on his lap away and starting walking towards her.
“Help.. Help someone” she screamed and ran towards her house. More similar creatures arose and started running towards these three people.
“Tussi, you have the car keys?”
“Yes”
“Then Roll the wheels man..” Nehhal shouted.
Nehhal, Sonali and Tussi sat in the car and drove out of the apartment.
“Where’s your friend.. What the fuck happened the last night.. What’s happening now..” Sonali cried “I think Bhai was talking about this last night when he called.”
“Who is your Bhai?” asked Nehhal
“General Sarvesh Kamat, Indian Army."

At Indian Army Head Quarters, Pune.

100 highly qualified military officers were standing in formation in front General Bakshi addressing the speech.

“Attention Cadets. Emergency has been raised in the suburban and urban areas of Mumbai. We know people are in danger, but we have control our emotions. Indian Government has commanded us to carry a refugee mission for Politians and  VIPs stuck in that region. I repeat VIPs and VVIPs only. Any citizen who try to prevent the mission has to be shot at sight. General Sarvesh, I hand over the command to you. You have 10 Helicopters to evacuate 30 people from there. I’m giving you a list of them. Rest all cadets forward march towards respective units.”
Sarvesh went near General Bakshi and asked in a polite tone.
“Sir, My younger sister is also stuck there, may I include her too for refugee mission.”
“General Sarvesh, Nations comes before family, we have to be dedicated towards our duty. If other 99 cadets also demand for saving their family’s life too, is that possible? Say General…”
“Sorry Sir… Bad Emotions..” Sarvesh wept “I will truly follow the orders”
Sarvesh and his squad fully loaded with Ammo left the Pune Helipad and flied towards their mission. Sarvesh kept thinking “Don’t worry Sonali, aarha hey tera bhai.”

By nCheck