"Do you know anything about Sheryl Martin, the little girl who has gone missing?" I asked."Are you accusing me of something?" he snapped angrily."Vlad... you know me. If I thought you had anything to do with this. I would have you looking down the barrel of a pistol at this moment." I said."Or tied to a chair with wires leading from my nipples to a lamp switch," he said with a smile. "Do you have any reason to believe I should know something?" What I have reason to believe, is that most of the. I turn on the TV, get up, throw a DVD in the player, and sit back down. As it starts, Jessica starts to lean on me. I look at her strangely, but she just replies with “I’m tired, man, come on.” Ok, then, that’s fine with me. About an hour passes, and then I notice that she’s fully asleep on my shoulder. I slowly get up, and cradle her in my arms, and then I pick her up. She immediately wakes from her slumber and wants me to put her down, so I do. She comes up to me and asks me to sit down. I go. During the day my aunt and I would venture out into the city to see the sights, either in the cool of the morning, or more often, late afternoon. The heat of the noonday was such that few ventured out of doors, and we followed their example, preferring to spend the hottest hours in the cool of our rooms, with their thick stone walls, or sitting by the fountain in the courtyard.My story really begins, however, in early September, when my aunt fell ill and took to her bed. I was under. So maine kabhi browoser history delete nahi kari. aur mere bhai ne ye sab dekh liya ki computer pe kaun si websites kholi gai hain. lekin usne mujhse directly aake kuch nahi kaha. ek din usne mujhe range hath pakad liya. main apni chut ko jor jor se hila rahi thi ungali dal ke aur story padh rahi thi. tabhi piche se mera bhai aaya aur mera nam liya Suchhiii…. meri to jaise jan atak gayi ho kahin pe.Mera to sans upar ka upar aur niche ka niche. mujhe to samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya ho gaya aur.