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Sinking Back To The Past - Chapter 3
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“Wait…ma’am…please try to understand…wait”, he was trying to speak, when I was too embarrassed to let him speak. He became agitated and caught my hands and pinned me against the wall. The water tap that was still running in my hand was making both of us wet.
“There’s a fire in this hotel, please get out of this hotel immediately.” before I could think of what to do, I was already at the doors.
“Wait…I have a bag.” I told him.
He took my bags that were on the bed and put his wet coat on me. There was a fire on the 29th floor in the kitchen of the hotel. We took the stairs instead of the elevator.
‘Down…Down…Down.. and how much did I have to walk?’ I slipped from the stairs because of being wet and my overthinking.
“Ouch” it hurts my forehead, I could feel the blood coming out from my head, “Aah”
“What happened?”, He came back after hearing the scream. He took out his handkerchief and put it on my forehead.
And lifted me in his arm and again started crossing stairs. I could feel him too close to me. Now I could see many people using stairs to escape.
After coming down he put me near the Ambulance and started helping others. I looked up and it was great smoke coming out near the 29th floor. I looked around, there were many people who were staring at my inappropriate dress. Media people were also there filming the scene. I secretly shifted to a corner where there was no attention towards me.
I started crying in fear. My money? My plan? I could see everything merging in the sand. I have nowhere to go after paying half of my money on staying here for tonight. I sank down when again that alluring sound make me wake from my heartache.
“Hey Miss, Why didn’t you get treated yourself?” He asked me
I looked at the crowd over there with Media snapping at them.
“You go, I will manage myself,” I said
He took my hand,” Let’s go, You need to be treated.”
I snapped at him, “I don’t wanna go…why don’t you mind your own business.” That time my tension, fear, and worry can be seen in my words.
Maybe he could see through me. He looked at the crowd and then at me.
He took me to a side,” Come behind me.”, he said gently.
He opened a car,” Sit inside and you can get change, I will be back in an hour.”
Oh! He’s a chauffeur. Maybe that’s why he knew about this hotel cause he works here.
I changed my dress. where I see his jacket and smell. It just smells like him, it smells just like Vanilla. I was too much indulged with his coat to realize the time.
A cold hand brushed through me I opened my eyes.
“Sorry to make you frightened.” What the hell! I was again sleeping like a log. He was opening my seat belt.
“Where are we?” I asked looking outside at a vigilant flat.