[noise of leaves rustling]
[ a mild wind whispered through the atmosphere and sunshine over my eyes, and a voice from afar...]
Jack..jaack..come on honey . don't you want lunch? why r u sleeping there; come inside.
The faint voice of my mother that I wished for so long...kept floating over my head and everything seemed back the day in our house backyard.
I trembled, my throat cracked while calling..
'Mom, mommy is that u..?' 'Mom , help mee..'
a hard thudding voice on some iron bars woke me up from the pleasant memories of my life.

"Heyy,,,heyy u son of a wild filthy...
the man with a baton in his palm cursed me while thudding the iron rod bars of the cell that kept me locked up for about 3 nights.

"Ya know...what , you r gonna get executed tomorrow! Haha. Well deserved for all those crimes that you commited" the officer smirked.

I wasn't in a shape to freely move inside the cell. They chained me up like a dog even inside the cell, offering little to drink and no food. (they really see me as a monster ..haa )

In the next day early in the morning, three of the policemen came grabbed...