DISASTER 001

Dark grey clouds hindered the mighty sun to shed it's power and it gave away many a chance to find their living. Some forty houses, well built well lit houses glowed unconditionally; exploiting the calm and clear night that extended it's life far from usual.

With the kind of T-shirt he wore, a black full hand with hood which covered his Stern face and majestic muscles, on could never find his true identity. Though it was an antique way of hiding oneself this provided him the comfort,to do things the way he wanted to.

It was about time for the dailies to be dispersed, but still the darkness refused to bid good bye to that isolated town which was in no man's land.

A guy ran quickly towards the black T-shirt guy and disturbed his balance,and rushed his way to disappear in darkness.

He slipped and his hands came out of the pocket which he hid in the sleeve pockets. He doesn't car much of this incident, but what made him to shatter is the aftermath of the crash with that stranger. His sleeve pockets were blood stained and the blood was still viscous portraying that victim mustn't be far away.

So he ran in the opposite direction to that the stranger's path.

After few yards he took a while to get the scene of crime. A brutal murder, a brutal rape murder. He finalised and decided to call 911.

It took him more than 120 Seconds to finish giving all the info, but something doesn't go well in that call.

He stood there with blood stained T-shirt and decided to cover the corpse with that.
He couldn't see the lady in that awkward position.

Bare naked with a knife cut in her lower abdomen. Legs wide spread revealing her genitalia which bore the evidence for horrendous rape.

On the way........