Seth household was like a war zone. The three “bahus” (daughter-in-laws) were constantly bickering and elder Seths had had it up till here. They decided to make an early run for it to their summer home in the hills. Their one and only daughter Minnie was visiting from USA with her twin boys Samir and Ranvir and she decided to go with them. The foursome along with the nanny got in the family jeep early a.m. and took off without a backward glance.
Minnie had met Alex Burns at NYU (New York University) and had fallen headlong in love. They were kindred spirits with lots in common. Once married, they never looked back. Alex had had specialized training in military intelligence and was on call as and when needed. Currently he was on an assignment. Minnie took this opportunity to visit her parents in India for a few days.
Seths quickly settled in and the caretaker couple soon had a warm fire crackling with hot food on the dining table. Warmed and replete, they decided to retire early. The peace here was a stark contrast from the pandemonium at home.
Whimpering sound in the middle of the night woke them all up. They hurried to the nursery and saw Ranvir crying in his sleep. He was having a nightmare. Minnie took him in her arms and coddled him. Suddenly the elders screamed, “Where is Samir?” His bed was empty! Minnie turned to stone! Hurriedly she thrust Ranvir in her mom’s arms, and armed with flashlights, her dad, nanny, housekeeper and she fanned out in search of Samir. A thick fog hung like a curtain, hiding everything.
Sirens cut the silence and fog like a knife! Squealing sounds of tires burnt the asphalt. The tolling from the prison bell tower a couple of miles away announced the escape. The night was fraught with danger becoming nightmarish progressively.
The ringing phone startled Mrs. Seth. It was the DC (District Commissioner) calling to warn them to be careful as the convict was armed and dangerous. DC and their elder son were classmates. Mrs. Seth secured the house tight and started reciting Hanuman chalisa (holy mantras).
There was a soft knock on the back door. Mrs Seth opened it cautiously and a gun was thrust in her face. A ferocious wild looking man was carrying Sammie and waving the gun at her. He pushed her aside and hastily closed the door.
The front doorbell rang. The convict hid in the next room. Standing at the doorstep was a young couple. They were lost in the fog and wanted directions to nearby hotel. Mrs. Seth invited them inside so that she could give them written instructions. The young couple looked at each other wondering why she looked so edgy. Mrs. Seth hustled them out on the double. They drove off soon after.
Then the front door opened. Mrs. Seth quickly hid him in the children’s room. Her family had returned, downcast. The fog had hampered the search. They decided to wait till it lifted.
In muffled tones Mrs. Seth filled them in. They sighed in relief and then were full of consternation. They decided to let the escapee rest for the night in the children’s room and worry later. Things settled temporarily. Their minds were racing trying to find a solution to this risky dilemma.
After a couple of the longest hours of their lives,
they all trooped into the nursery.
The sight that met their eyes took them
by surprise filling them with delight.
The convict had dozed off and little Ranvir
had calmly picked up his gun and sat pointing it at the convict.
His eyes were unblinking! Samir was hiding behind Ranvir. Elder Seth quietly dialed the DC’s number.
(picture from the internet)
(just wrote this for a creative challenge- a fog- a house at a hillstation, a 3 year old missing, escaped convict w/cops in hot pursuit and a lost honeymoon couple)
picture from internet