Knock-Knock!

Hullo, dear reader! I am Anita. Nice to meet you! Today, I have a story for you that will keep you gripped till the end. It's a story about a killer....... Well, here goes:

One day, a thin, pale-faced woman was sitting in her house watching TV. Then, there was a knock on the door. Obviously, the woman went to see who it was. She opened the door and a wet and gloomy man was standing outside her door without an umbrella (It was raining heavily outside).

 When she opened the door he smiled and said, "Good morning ma'am, is Mr. Amit Kumar here?". 

She frowned and replied, " No, there is no such person with the name of Mr. Amit Kumar here. This house is Mr. Gupta's. And anyway, what are you here for?". 

The man said, " Ma'am, I am here from the IBC bank. Mr. Kumar has to sign these pages, it's important. And I have got the right address, this is Mr. Kumar's address, see {showed her the address}. 

The woman said, " See Mr., I don't know what you are here for but no Amit Kumar lives in this house, and I think there must be some mistake with the address, so please go." 

(The man still kept quarreling with her that that was Mr. Kumar's house and the woman kept saying that it was her husband's house).

 Then, finally, the man said, " Ma'am, now let's please stop quarreling. Please let me come inside till this rain ends. I am completely wet. Please let me come in." 

The woman said, " Okay, you can come in...But only till the rain ends." 

(The man thanked her and came inside.) 

Man- May I sit?

Woman- Yes, yes, please sit. 

(He sat and started watching what was on the news). ( HEADLINES- KILLER ESCAPES FROM MUMBAI'S HIGHEST PROTECTED JAIL.) (The photo of the killer was just about to appear on the screen when the woman suddenly switched of the TV). 

Woman- These killers are truly monsters!. 

(Someone knocked on the door)

Woman- I'll go and check.

(Walked to the door, opened it) ( No one was there)

Woman- I'll be back in a jiffy. Wait.

( the woman went upstairs and didn't come back for half an hour)

Man- Ma'am! Ma'am! Where are you, ma'am?

(No reply) ( The man went upstairs slowly) ("Knock Knock") (The man went to check who it was) (Still there was no one)

( The man went upstairs to the terrace) (he suddenly stepped onto something hard)

Man- What's this?

(He checked it and found out it was a mat, something was rolled inside it. He opened the mat and found out what it was.........A dead body!!!)

Man- M-m-ma'am! Th-this is a-a d-d-dead body! HELP! HELP!

(Suddenly a hand from behind covered his mouth)

Woman- You know who this is? This is Mr. Kumar! I killed him. Now, it's your chance........( Muffled screaming).......There, it's done now! Wasn't that easy?

( Woman laughs like a small girl and walks to the living room)

Next day

( The woman scrubbed the terrace and hid both the dead bodies. She got ready and wore a pink, fluffy dress)

(She then went to the living room with a teddy bear and picked up the landline (telephone) and said:

Woman- Mumma, Mumma! Yes, I'm fine here. You come home fast na. Yes, Mumma, I am a good girl. Ok bye, Mumma!

(Later it was found that she was the killer who had escaped from jail. She killed the man called Mr. Kumar and lived in his house for a long time)

I also wanted to tell you something, dear reader..........This was MY story and I have escaped from jail AGAIN...... ;)

The end........