Suffering several kicks, slaps and scratches in the process, I gagged her with relish and taped her mouth shut.I ran my injured hand under the tap, wa...ching as a trickle of blood spilled from several small puncture wounds. The application of antiseptic ointment and sticking plaster reduced the pain to a dull ache but did nothing to quell the anger and humiliation of nearly being outwitted by a seventeen-year-old schoolgirl.The girl's eyes glowered with rage when I checked on her; her arms. He was getting impatient as the train carrying his mother was destined to reach at 6.Adithya looked forward to meet his mother who was joining him as his wife Rashmi had gone to her mother's house for the first time after marriage. He stood with abated breath waiting for the train to come and when he heard the shrill whistle of the train he was relieved.Adithya was pleased when he saw his mother alight. It was almost 8 months since he had last seen her and today his joy knew no bounds when he. The shaking reminded me of how sore I was.I stretched slowly, and listened to my bones crack. I felt better, the ache was still there, but it was manageable.There was a popping noise, and the space at the foot of the bed became distorted, as if I were looking into a stream.The distortion settled into Jon the Butler. He was holding a tray."Ah," I screamed before I could think. I quickly gathered up all the covers around me. I swear I had passed out dressed, but it seemed Devnik enjoyed playing. Unfortunately this was a hundred miles away from our homes. We drove back to see our families quite often but not as often as we would like. So when an opening came up in the hometown branch we took it like a shot. Not only were we now close to our parents but to our old school friends as well.I had taken up golf and I joined the local club, there I played regularly with some of my oldest friends. One weekend we were one short and Giles joined us; he was someone I had heard about but never.