#WritcoStoryChallenge
The car sped through the dark night, it's headlights flashing, warning the incoming traffic but then too she heading with madness of terror in her eyes, the bruises on her body spoke a different language of what had she been through but it's was a nightmare and a fright she didn't wished to be true, as she headed towards the broken bridge her dress torn as if she was waiting for the storm. And as she reached to place her mind was so very longing to be the river water was calm in the night but the she just wanted to yell out her pain and as she crossed the edges towards the sign that wrote danger zone, she just had a look of terror and a voice screaming down her, Ankitha go for it this what you wanted there is no one now for you nor is this grief of what went through you going to ever leave you. And as she proceeded towards her daring endeavor there was a hand from...