Unfolding Nightmare




Excerpt from Forest of the Dark 

 ā€œSir, should we kill him?ā€
Dhiraj scrambled to his feet. ā€œN-n-no p-please donā€™t! Iā€™ll do anything you ask me to!ā€
The man lowered his torch and in the moonlight, Dhiraj saw the tall stout man give him a grin. He had straight hair that was combed to side and a long bushy mustache. He was dressed in a maroon shirt with a white tasseled scarf and black pants.
ā€œQuiet!ā€ he screamed. ā€œYou are not allowed to speak until I tell you too. Do you understand?ā€
ā€œY-yes...ā€ Dhiraj nodded quickly.
ā€œYou do know who Sumit is, donā€™t you?ā€
ā€œHuh?ā€
One of the men pushed him in the back. ā€œYou werenā€™t given permission to speak, and keep your eyes down.ā€
Dhiraj immediately obeyed and shook his head, then nodded.
The man, who was apparently the leader, came over and tugged at his hair, pulling his head back. Dhiraj groaned and was rewarded with a slap on his mouth.
He growled. ā€œDid you know Sumit had a nefarious uncle?ā€
ā€œI...ā€ Dhiraj shook his head.
The man pushed him down on his knees again and slapped him again. ā€œYou were responsible for my nephewā€™s, death werenā€™t you!ā€
Dhiraj spat out blood and shook his head fervently.
ā€œDo not lie to me!ā€ The man said. ā€œIā€™m a fugitive from the law. Iā€™ve killed many peopleā€”younger and stronger than you.ā€
ā€œPlease!ā€ Dhiraj clasped his hands together. ā€œLet me go.ā€
ā€œDid you kill him?ā€
ā€œNo, No it wasnā€™t me!ā€ Dhiraj begged.
ā€œGive him the shovel!ā€ He told the other man.
Dhiraj was made to clasp his hands around the shovelā€™s handle.
ā€œNow get up and start digging,ā€ He said.
ā€œPlease let me go!ā€ Dhiraj implored, tears swimming in his eyes. ā€œI didnā€™t kill him. I swear I didnā€™t.ā€
ā€œThen who did?ā€ He screamed. ā€œGive me a name!ā€
Dhiraj gulped, remembering that day in the hospital when he had come to get his hand looked at. He had seen Sumitā€™s body being taken away to the morgue while Aksh had watched the whole scene with what he thought looked like culpability.
ā€œTell me who killed him or Iā€™ll blow your brains out.ā€ The cold metal was back against his temples.

Find out what happens to Dhiraj next. 

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