I asked where’s Pooja? She said Pooja has gone out with her parents and kids and she is all alone. I was shit scared. She told me to relax and got m... a cool drink. She was wearing a sleeveless nighty and her breasts were hanging free inside , she wasn’t wearing a bra and when she bent down to put the glass I noticed no panty either. After having the cool drink she took away the glasses in the tray to wash them and suddenly I heard her scream oi… maa… indoor (oh my god rat).and ran outside. I. The bed has been empty and after a week the scent of her hair has almost left the pillow. I finally caved and called the police three days ago, she did not leave of her own accord. She would not, and I saw some men watching her a couple of weeks back. Everything she owns is here, all her clothes with their soft fabrics and delicate patterns, her perfume, brush, even her poetry, scribbled down on napkins and old phone bills. Oh, my love, where could you be? I remember the first time we met. It. " The Captain's voice was tight, excited, "I'm taking us in." Her ship strained, and Julia was slammed back into her seat and held there by the acceleration, as the cruisers made a jump that would've taken them five minutes at full speed to traverse. Suddenly the ships decelerated, and then they were there, within visual range of the Drake."Hoooooooly fuck," someone breathed on the radio, but Julia was too awestruck and terrified to identify who.The Drake hovered just a little ways away from. In six hours, I had seventeen names—aliases for the same person. I sat back at my desk shaking. I hadn’t eaten, drunk, or gone to the bathroom. My neck, arms, and back were cramped and my head was throbbing. I pushed myself away from the computer in disgust and went to relieve myself. I washed my hands and then washed them again. I looked at myself in the mirror. Tears were running out of my eyes and I splashed water on my face to wash them away. I glanced into my office and just pulled the.