To be honest

I didn't know what direction they took me, when gagged. Shortly afterwards I died and couldn't care less.

Rana clicked the photos as a hysterical old person babbled about a smile that had appeared over the floor, in the colour of the men's blood. A mass of students had gathered around the administrative block, hoping to see their sadistic teacher finally being carried off to jail. They dispersed shortly after being scolded by the headmistress. Me, the main me was present in the crowd and i was hoping to catch a glimpse of the police. Sadly, the many people of the crowd barred my view.

I have men in every police station from here to everywhere in Delhi, but this man Rana caught my attention. He was probably dangerous, as all of my efforts to bring him to my side had failed. And i was desperate for the deaths of some other policemen.

A problem for another day. Today I relaxed at home watching some bad superhero movies.