Chapter Twenty

      

                  ' Maybe, I can help that person,' thinking she took more steps. 

       She passed through it. She froze again. There were four bulky, tall, over muscular men. She came in without making any noise. So they didn't get any clue and were busy with their playing cards. She was wondering, How couldn't they hear the screams? It was an ugly place. It was a gargantuan hall but neat, with several metal doors. She could hear other voices now. She followed it. She was still gripping her shoes in one hand, scarf and chocolate bag in the second hand. She was feeling the cold rude concrete floor beneath her soft feet. She reached for another door. It was already wide open. Her body went numb when she peeped in. That poor man screamed again. He brought his knife filled with crimson red near the poor man's skin. After wiping it on the poor