Chapter 63.

"That is not," I muttered to myself. "No mum! No!" I yelled out, slipped down the flower vase on the centre table, then it got clattered. I scratched my hair as I tugged them in my fingers. 

"Oh my God! Brayd!"

I smirked, "they must be joking. That is Ai mum. She can't, she can't just die right?" I grasped my trembled hand in hers.

"Brayd!"

"It is not possible mum. No, it is not. It is not." I thought all over, and came to a conclusion to phone the detective. 

My hands trembled as the detective said to me, "I am on my way to their home now." He hung up.

I picked the car key, then mum stopped me. "Where are you off to?"

I sniffed in, dropped my hand on the waist and turned yo her. "I am – I will be back mum."

"Tell me where. I need to know son. The atmosphere out there is not good for you." Mum sympathised.

"The atmosphere is not good for Ai and her parents' also," single tear dropped down my cheek. "I will be right back