"Get
into the car," a coarse voice said. For a moment Shilpa was startled.
Instinctively she tried to gauge from which direction the voice was
emanating. But there was no time for making such calculations. Before
she could realize she was pulled into the car.
Till
then it was a usual day for her. She had been to the bank where she
worked as a clerk. She was on her way back to home. She was in her
early thirties and weighed sixty kilos. Her friends said she must
shed a few kilos. Shilpa gave in to the peer pressure and started to
walk to her work. Her moped lay dust ridden in the bungalow parking
where she lived.
She
lived as a paying guest with an elderly woman known as Maria. Maria
was widowed. Her only son was an marine engineer and lived for ten
months on the sea. As a result Maria would be all alone. Talkative
Maria abhorred the thought that she would have to talk to the walls
and ceiling alone. Hence she decided to keep a paying guest. An
advertisement in the local newspaper ensured that Shipa and Maria
met. Maria developed instant liking to Shilpa who was new in the
town.
Even
Shilpa's parents thought that Maria's place would be secured for
their daughter to live alone in this big city which was hundreds of
miles away from their town. Shilpa's father had tried to dissuade her
from taking the job. However Shilpa convinced him. She told him that
how difficult it was these days to get a job in a public sector bank
and she should not let the opportunity go. She also assured him that
she would try her best to get a posting near her home town as early
as possible. Shilpa's mother had seconded her decision. Being in
minority her father eventually gave in.
Yes
this was indeed a big city. But Shilpa had found that everybody was
very cooperative. The only thing was that they respected each other's
privacy. Unlike her hometown unnecessary personal details were not
dug into.
Shilpa
liked her job in the bank. Though in a city her branch was in the
outskirts. As a result there were comparatively few customers and
resultantly less staff members. They were four clerks, one manager
and two peons in total. It was like a family set up. Never for a
minute in the past four months had Shilpa felt that she was away from
the family.
Maria
and her office colleagues had promised to take her on a city tour
numerous times. But for some reason or the other the plan did not
materialize. Shilpa thought of exploring the city on her own but lazy
Sundays did not allow her to do so.
All
that she knew in this new city was her way from her residence to her
bank. It was a straight road. You were not required to take a single
turn. Though the bank was in the outskirts the road was flowing with
traffic day and night. That made Shilpa feel safe.
But
today that net of safety had sucked her inside. It was pitch dark in
the car in which she was pulled in. Minutes later she realized that
she was blindfolded. Was she kidnapped? Was she going to be raped?
Her mind was worried with all those dreadful thoughts. But there was
silence in the car. She could not feel how many people were in the
car. Her hands, legs were tied and she was tucked into the seat belt.
She stood absolutely stationary as she was unable to move.
To be continued
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