The Stealer

Mallika crouched on her bed, crouched with paper on the bed and pen in her hand. She didn't plan on going across the country, though she knew, he wouldn't want to see her. But, she wondered, would her actual heart ever forgive him? She knew, deep inside, she must had some feelings for him, at lease a drop! But ray was dangerous, and even this letter straight from her heart would tick him off. Would ray ever see her the way he did before? Ray was just as perfect, but with shining an glimmers of more perfectness, but Mallika couldn't be near him, for she knew the consequences. He put her life on the risk, but always when Mallika though of her screaming, shoving him into the wall, did she really mean that? She truely wanted to be with him, no harm at all, but would she go that far for one man? Ray was Ray, just like any other man in Mallika's point of view. Mallika froze in thought. "What if......" She silently said to herself. "What if Ray took Alexandra along with him? Alexandra did'nt have a funeral, because nobody wanted to see that, so they put her to science, but what if Ray stolen her, what if Alexandra was still alive when she went to the science place.... Alexandra always told me she wanted to work there." Suddenly everything made sense. Alexandra wasn't dead.