It was evening now. Cook had already made fried fish and left. She was alone there. The house was locked from outside and there was no one there except her. She inspected the house for any back door or a window, but found none. There was a back door in kitchen but it had a finger print lock. All windows were jammed shut even if they were open there was no escape route. Sighing she sat on the sofa and switched the television on.
Switching the channel till her favorite POGO cartoons was in view. Excited, she watched the Doraemon cartoon. She laughed at the stupid stunts pulled by Nobita.
A click sound was gone unheard by her as she was very busy in watching the cartoon.
“Are you okay?” His voice startled her. He said eyeing her form that was very comfortably sprawled on his expensive sofa
