XV-Triggering

Yash rushed back to the ICU. “Dude get prepared we got to budge our A^*^* from here, I’m going to pay the bill.” …….The next moment Ryan began to pack the whole thing, his cloths, books. Within no time he got himself decent. It took him an utmost of 5 minutes. His face got brighten up, at last he‘s leaving this sickbay. He saw the next bed neighboring to him; an old lady was sleeping. She had a meek personality which explicit the psychological trauma she is going all the way through. He felt apologetic about her; he remembered, how audacious he was when he spoke about her to the chief security.


He knew that there is nothing he can do for her, before parting this place he left a box of apples at her desk with a message on that “Get well soon grandma”.
He continued staring at her, in the mean time Yash returned “everything is done, now we can disappear.”
“Wait! Let me have a word with the nurse.”
“Idiot it’s not time to hang around. The cops may arrive at any time, its healthier to shoot off before somebody stop us.”
“Alright”


Both moved out of the ICU, they got into an elevator.

“Yash I was wondering how much did you pay?”
“Well including food, medicines and the bill….the total was 16,749.”
“What? From where the hell did you splurge that much?”
“Whoa whoa! Don’t get excited, I can splurge as much as you want.”
“What do you mean?”
“Actually, I paid only 1000 bucks where as the remaining were counterfeit notes.”
“What?”
“Yes!”
“Idiot now we are authentic crooks.”
“Shut up! It’s all because of this unintelligent voyage.”
“Very well, But tell me who gave you that much?”
“Satar Bhai, I paid him 3000 and he gave me 18000 counterfeit notes.”
“Didn’t they check the notes accurately?
“I think the one sitting in the counter was a dumbstruck, he just counted the cash.”
“And you got an opening to slip from this danger.”
“Exactly”

They got down to the ground floor; Ryan got relived to see the foyer of the sanatorium. He paced up to reach; abruptly someone caught him from behind.





To be continued…………..