The Injustice He Dealt With - Part 1

There he lay shivering with fright,

His hand shaking as he tried to get up,

His body ignored his state and gave up, 

He was in his last hour,

God will soon take him,

He was in an unconscious state, where nothing was to bond. He trembled with fear and anxiety. He prayed for justice to what happened to him. He wished his son would get to know about his current situation. He struggled hard till his breathing became shallow, and he died. 

THE NIGHT BEFORE

Soon, Mr. Smith was walking down the lane. He had carefully investigated every part of the house but could not find it. He even followed the garbage person to find out if he knew about it. The thing was out of sight but silently someone entered the house. He tiptoed to the ancient bedroom and saw the person opening the cupboard and going about the false wall. He entered a secret passageway and went. Mr, Smith followed him to where this mystery leads.

On his way, he saw the person brandishing a small card. He thought that this may be the same card he was looking for but not quite sure because he was unable to spot the card's appearance in the dark passage. Suddenly, he heard a voice that was quite familiar to him. He noticed a man standing face to face with him.