God, I’ve been working here too long, she thought. She drank her cold coffee and looked around the cluttered office. I should go home. It’s too la...e to be here. Too late to be surrounded by all these dead people and their dead things. It wasn’t that she didn’t love the job, bigger museums had offered her jobs with better money and more prestige, but she always turned them down. She stayed because she wanted to be with the collection. But on nights like this, alone, in the dark, it was too easy. I managed getting friendly to her son by then. On weekends we used to play. He would come over to my house and we used something or the other. I even got a couple of toys for the kid. On most days his mother used to come over to my house calling his son, atul come have food. He would say he is not hungry, he wants to play. He was too smart a boy, when his mother tried forcing him too much, he would say, would you please get the food over here and feed me while I play with uncle. As she used. Rom quickly turned his attention to Millie, who stared in disbelief at her injured husband!!! “Okay pretty lady, you came into my ‘hood, so I must assume that you wanted to meet me up close and personal, am I right!?!” Millie slowly began backing away as Rom moved towards to her, as the horror of the situation finally sank in!!! “N-now you stay away from me,” she ordered in a stern but shaky voice, “t-this is illegal and you know it!!!” “Uh oh,” Rom replied with feigned fear in his voice, “I-I. I saw the 50-year-old man walk dizzy to his car and left.Jignesh: Thakurji is a rich greedy miser with the prettiest girl in the village. But let us join in.In the courtyard were the sarpanch Vikram, two other elders, and 2 young party workers from the Trust. Jignesh lived with his wife Ramla and 2 children. His children were asleep while Ramla served us food. Though I drink sometimes, I was not keen about local alcohol. I ate up and enjoyed the drunks singing and dancing.I noticed one of the.