MONI 3
The whole shed smelt of urine and goat faeces. She wanted to puke but controlled herself. It had only been few hours since she realized that she hadn’t been dreaming and had been held captive by a mad woman. She also discovered that the “mattress” she had been sitting comfortably on in a shed with moth infested walls were nothing but a stack of bamboo leaves piled on top of a huge foam that looked more like a big and swollen decayed bread rather than a foam. Ever since the cold water hit her face, she had remained in the same position without uttering a word. She had learnt a lot in life but no one had ever told her how to be around a mad person. Every idea of escape kept bouncing back as soon as moni realized she was locked up in the same room with a mad woman. What if she was attacked? What if she was killed? The if’s kept ringing in her head each time she thought of how to escape. As minutes turned to hours, the crazy lady kept going in and coming out of the abandoned shed...