War Zone 4 - Concluded

A few hours had passed by. The city was silent after the ravages of the intruders. The streets bore a deserted look. Homes were plundered and remained only as a shell. The inhabitants, those rare ones who were caught and molested, lay uncounscious, dumped on the the roads or in other forgotten corners….

The fled inhabitants were lying in wait concealed among the bushes in the outskirts of the city, all the time mute witnesses to the atrocities inflicted upon those unfortunate enough to remain home. Just as they given up hope of ever returning home, there entered a battalion of foreign troops. They quickly and efficiently searched out the intruders and gave them a sound thrashing leaving no scope of survival. Steadily all the intruders were eliminated and the city became once again a hub of activity. Even after the city became operational, they stayed on for a several hours to ensure that the elimination process was indeed thorough.

Rohan was rushed to the clinic. Due to unbearable pain, he became unconscious. Vomit and a little blood was smeared on his face. The nurses quickly put him on IV and introduced anti-viral medicines. Being young and healthy, the medicines caught on immediately and he was soon conscious. As a precaution doctors advised him to eat bland food.

Within the week Rohan was back home, healthy and fit as before. Even with the nice aroma of food, which mummy cooked for other members of his family, he never was tempted; because he understood that it all started with his eating in a roadside dhaba the day before the ‘Art Competition’. He resolved that he would always eat healthy and hygienic food, for he was sure that he could never ever put up with the pain, the vomiting, the IV and more importantly, being unable to go out and play with his friends!!!

The spy being undetected, multiplied himself manifold and surrounded the soldiers. This time the intruders beat the soldiers mercilessly, with bare hands and soldiers, already weak and injured, succumbed. Their faces and bodies were profusely bleeding and they were left for dead….

The aim of the attack was to plunder or ‘purge’ all the inhabitants and make this new territory their home. With soldiers successfully our of their way, the demon-like, cruel intruders ran amok in the city celebrating their victory. Children ran hither-thither in fear. Women and old people who could not run away fearfully looked on at the blazing streets. Some were dragged out from their homes and thrashed. Some went into hiding in the unused attics and stayed out of trouble for the time being.

But soon the intruders, who were lying in wait this long, heard the news of victory and started pouring into the city. With their entry, the exit of the inhabitants was but expected.

Rohan reached school and raced to his classroom. Some of his friends had already arrived and the boys got together discussing this and that. One of his friends remarked that Rohan looked a little pale, but Rohan, being but a child did not make much of it.

Bell rang, students and teachers assembled for morning prayers. After getting back to classroom, the first period began. Suddenly Rohan felt a stabbing pain in his stomach and just as he was about to excuse himself from class, his morning meal came out in a unceremonial ‘jet’. He felt very weak and almost fainted from the exhaustion and pain.

“Att–eenn–shun!!” came the voice of the General.All warriors snapped up in attention. They were in formation, ready for attack.The first batch of enemies made a fearful entry - wielding swords and shields, the horses thudding past raising clouds of dust. Our soldiers put up a brave fight and the enemies retreated, utterly defeated….The next batch of intruders entered on foot, but were more fearsome, spewing fire from their mouth. Each warrior had four hands wielding four different weapons. They looked quite out of this world! They were quick and efficient, finishing off any one on their way.Inspite of severe wounds, our soldiers quickly returned with full force with more reinforcements, but were overpowered in no time. This time the intruders set fire to the entire city.

" Rohan, Rohan, wake up! wake up! Its time for school already!!” It was Rohan’s mother, getting him ready for another school day. ” Do I have to get up, mamma? Its still early isn’t it? Why can’t I skip school today? ” pleaded Rohan.“No way! But today you have the Art competition…school will be fun. Come on now!” cajoled mummy and went back to her morning chores.Rohan slowly got up from his bed, brushed his teeth with his eyes closed and slowly settled down to drink his morning ‘health drink’.