"I was naive!" Dhruv's hoarse voice echoed in the halls breaking the deafening silence as everyone had the look of despair on their eyes.
It had almost been 8 months since the day Anaaya disappeared. And in those months, Dhruv found his purpose to live.
"Boss! The lord of Cuttack province, he himself personally led an army and entered the outskirts of our village! Our men are having a hard time fighting back against those trained soldiers..." The room fell into silence once again.
Since the day Anaaya left, Dhruv started out a small scale rebellion against the corrupt officials. It was originally on a small scale but the victimised people who had enough of those corrupt officials joined hands to protect themselves and fight together.
