She wanted to wear the black jean s she had bought last week, they were tight over her ass cheeks and showed off the shape of her legs, but couldn’t decide on a blouse. She held up the green one in front of her and looked in the mirror. The colour suited her, the green showed off the emerald in her eyes, and her black silky hair falling over her shoulders contrasted beautifully with the blouse.She put it on the bed to wear but then she remembered the last time she had work this at the movies with Rajesh. He had been desperate to drink her milk during the movie and she thought if she wears it now it will remind him of that time and maybe give him a hint that she wants to do the same today.Reluctantly she put the blouse back and looked at her sari’s, thinking to decide which one to wear.She knew she would be comfortable in the move in a sari, and if one or both boys wanted to deed from her it wouldn’t be difficult to accommodate that.She took out the midnight blue saree with a faint. I squish it and pop back into form again and buzzes. No words I can utter but I hear Martha screaming, wailing dirges. My hand becomes wet as I put my hands to my eyes. In the faded light of the phone I see it’s blood. I become soaked and sticky. I scream. Like being faded back into a scene, I feel myself being held down and my eyes are crusted shut. I rip at my face and open my eyes to find that I’m in my basement. Something is lying on top of me. Hair in my face. It’s Martha but she’s twisted into a very unnatural position. I ‘m lodged in between the table and sofa. I push her off and I see her face. Her eyes have been torn out and her jaw’s missing. Her tongue licks my face. I struggle out and stand myself up against the floor, which is smashed in with dents. Bits of teeth and bone are imbedded. Blood paints the room. Fighting off the urge to run up the stairs that seem a mile away. Then a sharp pain hit my left arm and I look down, to my shock, it’s been twisted all the way.
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