Deal With The Ordeal Part 9

Ron and Arjun rushed their way to the area of commotion. What they then saw was perhaps the most saw horrific sight of their life, both theirs jaws dropped in disbelief.


But surprisingly Ron was calm, stoic, unmoved,shocked,confused.


Varun on the other hand grabbed the bloodied victim in his arms like a mother grabbing her sick child, he shouted his lungs out for help, his eyes were bloodshot and he went on huffing and puffing. He looked like a soldier carrying another dead soldier, he looked vindictive, vicious and all ready to unleash his wrath on the enemy.


The blood flowed from Arjun's body and stained Varun's shirt.


Ron just kept looking at Arjun's face.





"What the fuck are you doing get some help" yelled Varun and slapped Ron.


Ron without any repercussion to the slap started dialling for emergency.


"Hello this is 911 whats your emergency?" answered a female voice.


Ron kept quiet.


"hello?, hello?." said the female voice.



Varun snatched the phone from Ron's hand and expained their emergency.



In the meanwhile a good number of locals turned up after hearing Varun's shouts for help.
They provided more irritation than help though. With usual questions like "Ke koreche?", "Kokhon holo?", "Kon khankir cheler eto sahos?", one woman however broke all barriers of stupidity and said "Savlon ar bandaid anbo?"

Varun was indifferent to their question and kept looking at his watch. After 15 minutes an emergency ambulance arrived.

But by that time Arjun was perhaps drained of the last drop of blood and his body was showing no signs of life.