Everyone’s logic and sudden calmness triggered Sweety. She wasn’t able to guess the kidnapper, and no more she was interested in knowing why and for what. She felt Raja’s fate was everybody’s fate there. As the other people were trying to figure out the reason behind it, she got furious. Their queries and answers to it irritated her more than the darkness.
“I have seen every stupid thing in my life, why should I go through this, just do whatever you want, but don’t keep me here. Take me somewhere else,” Sweety screamed
GOD cracked up.
“I just saw light in my life, but I am here, in this dark. Life flips in a moment.” Preash said.
“They are taking me, help, help. What did I do to them? Why is Ezhil there? Help, tell them to stop, please, I want to live.” Gomathi started shouting all of a sudden.
“You will live. Just stop screaming, do you remember, what Raja said,” Arivuchelvi tried to calm down Gomathi.
“They are taking me, but why is Ezhil there? He isn’t saving me.” Gomathi didn’t stop. It continued until Sweety intervened.
“Where are they taking you, Gomathi?”
“They are burning me,” she said
“I used to get this burnt smell often, don’t worry about it,” Arivuchelvi said.
“I am there, am not here, what’s going on? I want to live my life; I have promised my mom” Gomathi cried
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