Ihre Augen starren mich in der Dunkelheit-(Fiction)- True love story-

Part 1 continuation.

 

Continuation of first part 1

Alrik shook off all those memories out of his mind, Its much for today ,slowly walked till the end of the sitting rows of the resturent. The.The guy was sitting facing the wall, with his long golden beard and sharp hazel eyes and a short sharp nose,his face is something hard to forget ,may be because of his nose.

Etzel..Alrik called out his name with a soft tone and took the seat opposite to him

“What you got for today, anything new which I would like to know?Alrik took out his pen and pad

Etzel was amused its just an hour ago he arrived and was waiting,

There had been much infiltration into the lives of people that its way too impossible that anything will be left unseen from these legitimate mobs vigilance. As per the ethicalness of Hilter,The gestepo got the power of Nazi persuation. The conscience and values long ago been submitted as a true German fighting for noble cause of German existence for today tomorrow and future.

Elrik is of different blood, Till this time he is unable to find himself as a true Gestapo agent or an officer,he work with his heart dominating ,in short conscience dominating his brain and intelligence, many a time he himself got out from many interrogation and shoot at sight operations, Department got kind of officers and staffs who are mutable in all ways, at times obtuse,sometime indulgent, lacking fortitude even lacking the difference between good or evil, innocence and malignancy. Its just a bunch of unpredictable insensible array of people who are like some gadgets used for ambushing killing and striking as in when government required them to.

“I have just spoke and kept a watch towards the movements in north west street ,specially near the residential colonies, there are no suspicious movements as of now, moreover my network source is also now tightened vigilance towards the rest of the places

Anything out of those?like schools near hospital and the sports club?

“I am not sure if its true,but I had heard some families stil residing in the restricted areas,which were long back vacated and replaced with other locals.You can see by yourself.

Why you never informed earlier?How long they had been staying there?are not they warned?

Well no,You must check by yourself,I wont be able to give more information.information. Danke

Etzel left and his footsteps faded slowly..

With an sigh Alrik got up from his seat and he too left that place.

 

 die Bouganvillea uberhaupt bluhen??

Wollen wir in diesem winter genieben??

somewhere song was roaring across .......the dusk just arrived and swallowed the day...

Reviews

[SHewoulf]

Alrik character is protagonist,i am assuming right..xoxo

[Saraswati]

so sweet of you..xoxo

[Coyote Poetry]

A very good chapter. I like the feel of real people and history. I like the conversation and the new problems being brought to life. Hidden people. A well-written chapter. Made me want to read more. Thank you for sharing the excellent chapter.
Coyote

[Saraswati]

You are so welcome
..and its entirely my pleasure that this short chapter made u feel to read more.ll post by tomorrow

[Coyote Poetry]

Okay. Have fun and be safe.

[Saraswati]

You too and your poem on dream catcher is awaited :)