My first recollection was sound, noise really. Beeps and clatter and footsteps and voices, but none of it made any sense. My head felt like someone ha... been banging on it for hours. It hurt like hell. Then, as I started to take stock of the rest of my body, I realized my head wasn't the only thing that was hurting. My chest felt like a two hundred pound weight was sitting on it. My legs were numb, or so I thought. I couldn't feel my feet.What the hell had happened and where the hell was I? The. Tearing out of the apartment to get some munchies and drinks, the girls will be dusting and getting the apartment ready for their guests. All the beds have to be stripped and remade as well. My trip is completed in record time. The girls have completed their chores and are dressed in similar outfits, looking like angels. Grabbing some toast and more coffee, we wait in the kitchen. The girls are on the money kick again, they want to know when I will be providing them with the loot. The doorbell. This time it went over my head too close for comfort, but far enough away to cause no harm. Well, he knew where I was, now, so I might as well shift into killing mode.Just as the shot rang out, I saw out of the corner of my eye some movement that wasn't likely to be natural in a stand of brush over to my right. I figured that I would place my assailant there until some better information came along.I was neither hungry nor thirsty, but I thought that it would be a good idea to charge up now. Fir next day mai unlogo ko ghumane le gya. Aur fir hamlog around 11 raat ko room pahuche. Thora der mai laptop pe laga rha jhut mut ka. Jab murari so gya maine fatak se laptop band kia aur murari ki mummy ka fir leg dbane lga. Wo fir muskurane lagi. Maine unka nighty thora upar kia. Doston kaafi gore gore jhang the unke. Maine jhang ko dbana suru kia jaan bhuj ke. Lights on hi rakha tha. Qki mai unke expressions v dekhna chahta tha. Fir maine light off kia aur is baar aake unke paas let gya..