Before this one, it would be better to go through the previous parts:
Sameer was iced, he did not know what to do. It was a checkmate scenario that he was caught in. The e-mail had shook his world. He was in a place which he had been visiting for the past 2 years and he never felt so insecure, insecure to the extent of his life.
With no other option left, Sameer again took hold of the laptop, and started searching for more stuff. To have a better insight of the matter, Sameer tried to have access to previous mails. After having searched for 15 minutes, he found one, which dated back to......
"Damn, it has been going on for 3 months now. What's in there now?"
The e-mail with the subject line as Reply Soon read as:
We should meet up soon to decide the final venture. Nobody should come to know of it, not even your close ones. People here, at my company are totally unaware, and want them to be. They are emotional about the place, and I only want, you know what.
There are a few guys here who can help us in our cause, of course, unknowingly!
There are emotional fools here, they would be our puppets, do everything for us, and at the end of it, when we would be done with it, they would have to be get rid of.
Here are a few who would be starting the "project" and I would keep adding more fools to the list, as time goes by. As of now,
Kenny, Shireen and Sameer!
Make sure they know nothing of it, otherwise, we would have to get the game dirty.
Thanks
Rajiv
Numb he was, in the span of a night, his loyalty, his trust, his commitment towards his manager Rajiv and the company seemed to betray him. He could not believe it was happening to him, he wanted to run away, but wait, what if someone sees him and he happens to be the eye keeping a close look.
Present
"Isha, I am here, come upstairs", displayed a text message by Rahul.
"Coming!", she replied and went swiftly to the terrace where Rahul was already there. Isha, was too scared and too perplexed to say anything.
I know you are confused, let's move to some where else before we catch someone's eye. I have a plan, lets get down with the help of the adjoining tree or with the support of the pipe.
What? This is your plan, are you mad, how do you think I would be able to execute either of them?
Hold me tightly, and we have no time to waste, Sameer needs us. Lets go.
They got down from Isha's house.
I have my car parked few metres away. I'll tell you everything.
You have got on to my nerve, now tell me, please Rahul.
Isha, we have to save Sameer, he is in trouble, deep trouble. Rajiv has screwed him, and now we have only. Damn it, 200 minutes, roughly.
i wanna read more...write sooon
ReplyDeleteYes, I will try to :)
ReplyDeleteIntriguing indeed.
ReplyDeleteBut 200 minutes? that's precise! Won't 'roughly three hours' perform badly? :)
Cheers,
Blasphemous Aesthete
I know :)
ReplyDeleteRealized the same after published it, but sometimes I am too lazy to act :(
bud write it soon...
ReplyDeleteSomeone is Special
Will try to :)
ReplyDeleteWaiting for part 5... try to make it soon.
ReplyDeleteSurely! Will try to get it done by this weekend :)
ReplyDeleteRead all the previous parts.. interesting storyline! Curious to read the next part :)
ReplyDeleteThank you :)
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ReplyDeletewaiting waiting.....
ReplyDelete:) :)
ReplyDelete200 minutes sounds like FBI...:)
ReplyDeleteHehe, it surely does! This is a mystery, it ought to be like that..haha...
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