The world against one.

A certain group of students was seen gathered in a circular form, by the side of the Engineering department building; talking, hissing, and clapping their hands like gossip in the native market.

One said,

“Who knows who would be the next victim? “

And another said,

“ I think the school should rusticate her.”

“ But what if she has ties with the management? “An oval face girl asked.

“She doesn’t have such a connection, girl. She's such an indigent.” Another person snapped.

They laughed sarcastically, rubbing their shoulders slightly.

Then Nasha suddenly passed by their side and they became mute like dumbs as they turned their faces to another side; pretending to be waiting for their friends.

Nasha walked into the class to receive lectures as usual, but she was stopped by some security personnel whom the head of the department have instructed that she shouldn’t be let in.

“Get out of my way! What’s wrong with all of you?” she flared up.

“We are very sorry, Ma'am! But we ha