But
what she did not anticipate was the stabbing pain in her stomach. Overcome by
some spurt of anger, the grey eyed lady stabbed the dagger into Vasupradha’s
stomach.
Vasupradha
fought to be awake, but the blood loss was quite high. She was only half aware
of what was happening. She heard the grey eyed lady shouting for the two men to
come in. Vasupradha heard the running footsteps.
Did
she hear three sets of footsteps? She opened her eyes and tried to see who came
in. she could not see properly. Surely there was a third man?
She
heard a shout of rage from the grey eyed lady. Almost like a trapped animal’s
noise.
Vasupradha
wanted to open her eyes and see what is happening. She was slowly losing
consciousness since quite a good amount of blood had gone out of her body.
She
felt someone coming to her and removing the chains. She felt she is being
freed. Who is doing it and how? She was unable to fathom.
A
pair of steel gripped arms lifted her bodily and carried her in a hurry.
She
felt she was being placed in a vehicle. She regained some consciousness when
she heard a wailing siren. Is she being carried in an ambulance?
If
it is so, is it because she was dying? Or has she been rescued? She was not
able to understand.
She
saw an arm coming near her face and placing a mask on her face. Must be Oxygen
mask?
They
can’t think of killing her. She is a valuable asset. She could give them a lot
of information. Is that why she has been carried and placed in an ambulance?
But
the arms... were they not familiar? The ones which carried her from her
captivity? Even at this situation, her discrimination chided her. You are crazy
about that man Pushpahaasa. That is why you feel that you were carried by him.
Don’t be silly Vasupradha! You are in some foreign city with enemies. You can’t
think that he is coming to rescue you. Oh poor Vasupradha! Please come to your
senses!
She
became vaguely aware of being lifted from the ambulance and put on a stretcher.
She
was able to see some moving lights, heard some hazy voices, and some movement.
Somebody was saying to her, “Stay with me! Hello,. Don’t go to sleep, stay with
me!!”
She
struggled to see who was talking and trying to keep her awake. But she could
not keep her eyes open. But the voice was good enough for her to fight the
unconsciousness.
She
was little more awake when she was pushed through the operation theater door.
She could remember the red light on the door.
She
was shifted to the operating table. Oh, there are heavy flood lights, ooh, they
are hurting my eyes. Is there heat also being transmitted by the lights? She
could not properly tell.
Another
2 minutes, she was aware that she was surrounded by masked people.
That
was the last thing she remembered vaguely before she fell into unconsciousness.
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