X-Truth

Ryan looked, is any person still around? Luckily no one was nearby. It was an ideal time to get out there. He peeped in the nurse’s shifting room, excepting for one remaining all were snoring. Without uttering a sound he came out. Yash was sitting at the edge of the hall. He gesticulated, its time.

Both reached the third story of the infirmary, not a soul was present. Without a second thought both moved to the corner of the lobby where Slade’s nameplate was hanging.
Yash shrugged “it’s futile to unlock; the combination lock needs a special key.”
“I think something more valuable is present inside.”
“But how should we get in?”

Ryan wondered who’s holding the keys for this particular chamber. He nodded yash to check it from the 4th level; shortly they reached to the higher level. It was still under erection, except the operation theater nothing else was erected. The wind was blowing like a trumpet; hardly, they nattered anything. If their tone rose, definitely it’ll turn out to be more bothersome. Like a cat both preceded, it seems they got paws underneath their feet. The moonlight was the only tip for footstep.

Yash succeeded in unlocking the operation theater. The space was filled with many cabinets; some of them had scissors, scalpels, Humbys knife used for skin grafting, babcock forcepts, allies forcepts, sims speculum, artery forcepts, devoys, retracter bandages, injections, cloths, medicines etc. Two beds, couple of oxygen cylinders, and there were some records. Ryan wasn’t amazed to see this, but he was astonished to see another room attached to the theater.


It wasn’t an ordinary room; it looked like storage space, a huge refrigerator and the temperature was at minus degrees. Ryan began scanning the documents which were piled up, and yash was glimpsing at what is stored in the other room.

All of sudden yash blurted out “ryan ryan! Come here at once.”
“What happened did you found any thing unusual?”
“Don’t you think it’s a….”
“Yes it seem like that, but I’ve never seen a real one”
“I’m not able to control myself, let’s get out of here before I start puking.”
“Yash nice job!, you found an fascinating egg here, looks like what I figured out wasn’t wrong.”
“What do you mean not wrong?”
“This is not an authentic hospital, it’s a smugglers nest”
“What?”
“They sell body parts!”
“How can you say that?”
“Because the files I glimpsed, had same particulars, all of them related to heart, kidney, eyes transplantation and also dead bodies too.”
“But most of the sanatoriums do have them, they use for training purpose, I believe.”
“That’s what I was imagined until I found this document.”

Before Ryan could speak, a huge personality appeared in front of them. He looked like a colossus in the shadows, carrying a club, geared up to massacre.

“Lad’s what you’re up to??”

To be continued.....