SnapShots Four (Melting Flesh) Michael and Carolina

By Shakil Baliyavi, Sr

This is series of the snapshots and it is fourth part of the story, every story is different and complete by it self. Readers must note that there in no dependency on the series and every part is complete in its own. Only the Caharacters Michael and Carolia remain the same and they solve different cases of crime. they are cops and love each other. they are always together and work together live together and sleep together. This is a fiction and very interesting to read. it is interesting for all the age froups of the peole.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Shakil Baliyavi, Sr
• Release date: Dec 27, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311588180

Shakil Baliyavi, Sr

born in east of north India and graduated in engineering from the state of rajasthan, I have keen interest in writing poetry, science fiction and short stories. having experience of many places on the globe i have great understanding of people across the globe.

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12 January 2015

21:03

Snapshots Four (Melting Flesh) Michael and Carolina

By

Shakil Baliyavi

Copyright 2014 Shakil Baliyavi

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Foreword

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Foreword: this is fourth story in the series of snapshots and its characters Michael and Carolina. My endeavour is to present stories which are short and interesting to read. I had chosen adventure and fantasy a base for these stories Michael and Carolina are working as cops and are in love, they are both everywhere in every incident and often they had to travel abroad to solve the cases. In this story one of the renowned scientists of the country had produced some deadly weapon and it has reached to the hands of the militants and terrorists in other country. Michael and Carolina have been chosen to destroy the weapon and demolish the strong hold of the militants. This story is worth reading and I hope readers will enjoy it. I have been struggling for recognition and I can only assure that all of my writings have something to tell. I invite my readers to give me a hand and encourage me to give even better and better. As we know there is no end for the knowledge and thoughts, I always try to be creative and give variety of the things. My poetry and other fiction are also worth reading and expect the readers will recognise me a day and like to read my work. There is no end to improvement and with every sun rise I am coming with new ideas and new stories to tell my readers. In this age of net and gadgets, people have less time to read books, but remember books are the real friend everywhere and in every corner of the world. Books never let one feel alone and it is a taste that one will always like to have. I hope I prove to the expectations of the people of the time and the generations coming up tomorrow. I wish you all a good luck and merry Christmas and happy holidays. May peace, love and harmony prevail in the whole of the world and on the globe and beyond the globe?

27 December 2014

09:55

Melting Flesh:

The sun was bidding farewell, red lights of rays were bundling up and rays were disappearing to give way to the darkness to prevail for its turn. Street lights were slowly coming on and vapours were displaying some rays on the roads and streets. Slowly the clock was ticking and soon darkness took over completely. The roads were full with people however snow was falling like bundles of cotton, obviously it was horrifying night of the winter and most people remained inside. But some young were there on the streets jumping in the snow and taking sips of wine to hot their bodies. Sooner the streets were empty and here and there some persons were seen returning home hastily. Ultimately it was dark everywhere and the vapour lights were left alone. The lights were slowly merging with the falling ice and light was turning dim and dim.so there were no one to witness the jungle of vast market and the streets leading to the homes of the residents.in the meantime a silhouette appeared in the corner of one street and slowly but carefully was heading towards a home. Perhaps he knew that the old lady Susann was alone in the house. She left her only son and the daughter was married to an accounts officer living in the same city but little away from Susann. The silhouette appeared to be a man while his face was covered and hands were inserted in gloves. He reached to the house and tried to open the door using a bunch of master keys in his hand. Finally he was able to open the door and silently entered inside. The lady was in her seventies and a retired officer in tax department. Her house was not big but enough for her. Whenever her daughter was with her husband, she used to sleep early; otherwise also for old people the winters are horrifying season. She was snoring and obviously was in her deep dreams of her early days of life. The man found her bed room adjacent to the drawing cum dining hall and went straight; he took out the cylinder from his bag and injected the gas in the nostrils of the lady. The lady was soon unconscious and the man rang from his cell. A car with head lights off arrived at the location and the driver jumped out of the seat and rushed in the house.

They were dragging the lady and soon they dumped her in the dickey of the car. The sat immediately and the car came on the main road. They were driving very fast but seeing the police check point ahead they slowed down the car and for a while stopped the car and wished the police men who were sitting in the hot room glassed from each side. The police didn’t care and thought it might be some stranger coming from the other city and they left the car. Soon the car was on its wheels and was rolling like a high speed motor. They arrived to a big building where many offices were there and among them were the famous private research centre known for its innovative research and have delivered many useful drugs and pesticides in the market. It was known for its integrity and no one doubted this organisation for its innovative works. The head of the department Hassel was known as one of the very important persons of the city. He was standing at the door and waiting for the incomers who were carrying that lady. He smiled and thinking that his mission has been successful he greeted his men and took the lady inside. He asked them to put her on the bed specially designed for the experiments and the lady was thrown on the bed. In the meantime the lady came to her senses and found herself to an unknown place. She looked to the persons and looked to Hassel, she was trying to recall her memory and sooner she realized the person. It was Hassel she murmured and said in loud voice, hey Hassel why is I here, why have you brought me to your labs. Hassel smiled and said: my dear old lady you are on the verge of disappearing from this world, we want to test something on you and you will, I hope that melt like ice melts to water. Hassel you are not doing right you know my daughter will not leave you and sooner you will land in jail. Hassel smiled and said: dear lady your cries will not cross the walls of this lab and you are our object now. We are working on a project which will turn us billionaire overnight. By the time Hassel’s close associates had gathered round the lady and asked Hassel if the shall start the experiment right now. Hassel said this is late night and I want to take some rest before carrying out the experiment so you also take some rest but before going shift this lady to our secret room and give her a morphine dose so that she could sleep well without any further hiss. They shifted the lady to the secret room and the room was so designed that it locked by itself and they all dispersed to their retiring room for a brief rest as it was about to be dawn and rays of sun were slowly displacing darkness back to its unknown destination.

Nicholas was the guy in his twenties who used to care about this lady, and early in the morning when he went to the house he found that house is open. He abruptly rushed to the lady’s bed room and could not find her there. He looked to washrooms and every corner of the house but the lady Susann was not in the house. He thought she might have gone outside as usually she used to go on a brief walk. But he was surprised that in this severe mist and ice where the lady have gone. Nicholas waited there for some time and then took a round in the street but could not find Susann. He thought certainly some untoward has happened to the lady. He immediately called his neighbours and rang the police. Police arrived immediately and searched her house; they could not find any clue there, neither finger prints nor any items which could point out to the abductors. They took Susann’s photo and called her son in law and her daughter. They questioned about any kind of enmity or scuffle with anyone but the replied in no and said Mom was liked by everyone and there was no any enemy whom we could point out. Susann’s disappearance had put her daughter and son in law in extreme grief and her daughter was requesting the police to bring her back home. The police assured them and left with the photo. Susann’s daughter and son