“I am fine now.” said George suddenly. He reached for the cup in front of him and emptied it before walking towards the desk. “Come in.”  said Michael into the intercom on his table. Soon, his secretary came into the room with a notebook and a pencil in her hands, ready to take note of…

“Let’s go and sit down there to observe the crowd.” said George, indicating an empty bench near the escalator. Malee nodded and followed George to the bench and sat down. “What do you think of the crowd?” asked George. “Its very crowded but something is missing.” shouted Malee over the noise made by the children…

The car changed to the right most lane and started speeding as soon as they reached the main highway. George’s handling of the car was perfect as she had seen. It was certainly better than Michael and he had been driving his mother to the market for years. George must have been driving almost daily…

“Let’s go somewhere to eat.” said Malee. “How about the coffee house at the top of the street we used to meet?” suggested one of them. Malee was surprised , to say the least. She was under the impression that the place had been changed after she and George were taken into the police station. She nodded….

How could some people own so much when others could barely survive? Malee tried to answer but couldn’t. She was slowly beginning to understand why everyone they had met since the morning looked frightened when they saw Mary. They inherently understood that the person following her must be one of the family. Even she was…