THIRTY MINUTES LATER

Thirty minutes later, she did not come in. Something told him to go and check. Is she still in the car? Yes she must be there. He called David, to know if his wife was still in the car. Few minutes later, David rushed in to tell him she was sleeping. That was when Mr. Ben rushed downstairs. Asthma! She was Asthmatic! Could she be having her usual attack? Could she have forgotten her inhaler? He quickly took the inhaler and rushed downstairs. When he got there, she was almost breathless. He is weeping madly, blaming himself. I killed my wife! David and her husband quickly carried her to the back seat and off he sped like a bat out of hell to a clinic nearby. Would she survive the attack? Was she confirmed dead! If he had picked her call early enough, probably she could have been helped on time. When you leave domestic disagreement to fester for too long, it leads to greater evil.

Dettagli