Back at the orphanage the morning after Rumeysa's kidnap!
The sound of a fire alarm rung boisterously across the orphanage at 4.00am in the morning. Unlike the usual calming voice of the Muadhin( the person who calls Muslims to prayers ), this was not only bizarre but also disturbing.
Fatah Ardis (the orphanage) had one of the best security team and system but apparently someone had managed to drug the guards and break into the building.
A ruggedly handsome man woke up from his bed with a worried look on his face. This was new. No one has ever dared to get into the orphanage forcefully as the managers of the place were known for there friendly nature. The place had been assigned the best security teams or so he thought. This alarm meant trouble.
Swabir sat up and lit the lamp near his bed. The frown on his face distorted his already rugged features as he placed the reading glasses on his nose. It was time to find out what the problem was.
