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covered with colorful greenery. For some creepers there were various colorful flowers were hanging.There were also some fruit bearing trees of different kinds.

Though it was picturesque, the terrain was in accessible to any motor vehicle either two whleer or two whleer. Nobody can reach the spot except for those who were residing in the jungle and strive hard and struggle for their existence only know the short cut walking tracks.

Though it was afternoon, because of bushes and creepers, it looked dark all around.There were a good number of forest species like rabbits, wild goats, spouted dears, wild bores, bison’s here and there and were moving in groups in search of fodder and water.

There were neither poachers nor forest guards moving in the dence forest. Though the smugglers and poachers know pretty well that there were sandalwood and rosewood trees, so many forest animals, valuable forest products, and medicinal herbs were available, which were prone for smuggling, but none were dare enough to enter, because the terrain was dominated by the insurgency and most of it was under the physical position of the militants.

On the hill top, an in camera meeting with all the Islamic terrorist organizations was going on. The armed men, carrying most sophisticated automatic weapons, rocket launchers and grenades, were guarding and protecting the high cadre of insurgency, attending the plenary, from the four corners.

For the first time, all the fanatic Islamic organizations, and the leaders of the Indian Mujahedeen, S.I.M.I, DeenDar Anjuman, Lashkar e Toyiba, and the leaders of the other banned Islamic organizations assembled there on the hill top.

The plenary was opened with a great homage paid to Late Kalikujama and his followers of DeenDar Anjuman, who died due to ill health, and so also to the martyrs, Ajmal Kasab and Afjal Guru, who were hanged to death.

They observed two minutes silence for the departed souls to live in peace. At the same time they all in unison took a pledge raising their slogans that they would not rest, until their flag was hoisted in the territories of Kashmir, Hyderabad and West Pakistan, i.e., the newly formed Bangladesh and till all these territories were seceded to Pakistan.

“As a matter of gentleman understanding during pre Independence, option was given to the people that those who wanted to go to Pakistan could move and so also those who wanted to remain in the territories of India could be continued. Similarly those places predominant with the Hindus could continue in their law of the land and those places where Muslims were predominant might declare themselves as Independent Statehood.These discussions and debates were taken place in the presence of the Father of the Nation, for which he paid heavily by sacrificing his life to the people of both India and Pakistan, by sacrificing his precious lif in the hands of the fanatic Hindus only. But even after the supreme sacrifice of Mr. M.K Gandhi also, the Indians did not honor the true spirit of the father of their nation, which was a great loss to Pakistan” One of the militants from Pakistan spoke on the post Independent scenario, as if he had done PhD in History of Independence to Pakistan.

Later, the leaders from both north and south India formed a Committee on all India basis. Later with the representatives of Pakistan, they formed a committee on international basis to Islamize the whole world. They presented secretly the list of the members of the committee in India, and later spoke more on their ideology, and about how to maintain conduct, character and confidence levels in the discharge of their duties, truly with the spirit of Islam and its propagation.

“We have found now days that lack of commitment among the cadre is the main reason for the recent setbacks. This is very much found, while in interrogation of our cadre, those who are caught, have been subjected to severe interrogation by the counter intelligence of India and are revealing our plans. The true Musalman should be ready for crucifying himself for Islam, but now days nobody is sacrificing one’s own life for the great cause” One of the hard core Islamic fundamentalists had been continuing his provocative speech.

In the meanwhile, exactly at the stroke of 13:00 hrs, the leaders of various Islamic fundamentalism and their sister organisations, their bodyguards, their militants and hard core militants, and sympathizers of Islamic terrorism, who were attending the in camera meeting, in traditional kurtha – pyjama and with white capes made of laces, were all of a sudden, had been surrounded and attacked by Black Cat Commandos.

All the Armed Guards guarding on the four corners and personal body guards of important leaders on noticing the ambush by the black cat commendoos in a quite large number carrying the most sophisticated fire arms, fled away for saving their lives, leaving their leaders and their ideology, a good example that life is precious than anything else in this universe.

In the unexpected attack by the Black Cat Commandoos, and where there is no any retaliation from the other side, Bullets burst out non-stop through automatic weapons of the Black Cat Commandoo forces, which pierced into every square inch of the hill, without leaving any leader and the unarmed participants, and anybody, or any object which come across in between the line of fire. Human bodies had been shattered into pieces, and some parts fell helter-skelter. Nothing was visible to necked eye, except flames, dust and smoke emanating from the surface of the hill.

“Blood….. Blood.… Human blood…… We have done it, guys we have done it, kudos to all. A great achievement of the decade, please count the dead bodies” The undercover Police officer of counter intelligence, Mrs. Rebecca Solomon who was in jungle dress complemented her commandoos.

She could not withhold her emotions anymore and spoke out jubilantly, because it was for the first time that the Islamic militancy could be found with such a huge gathering in a war zone.

But a split second was enough to change one’s own destiny. One of the militants who escaped unhurt and lying on the ground aimed Mrs.Rebecca Solomon with a 9 mm pistol and opened fire. It didnt take her life, but she escaped death narrowly with a bullet injury which pierced into her left thigh and she fell unconscious.

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There was a Nation wide Bundh call given by all the Islamic Fundamentalists, and their frontal organizations not only in India but all over the world, as a protest against the encounter of Muslim youth, including the Mullahs, students, youth, women, and children by Black cat commandos, under the leadership of Mrs.Rebecca Solomon.

In some places incidents of arson and looti were reported. In some parts of the country, it turned to be communal clashes between Hindus, Christians and Muslims. There was bloodbath in some sensitive areas in some of the streets, wherever Hindu and Muslim population resided. Innocent people of the Hindu, the Muslim and the Christian communities, including the Children, the women and the aged people were massacred, and the death toll rose to four digits.

All educational intuitions, including universities, P.G. Centers, colleges, schools and convents were closed sine die.

So also shopping malls, trade centers, offices, banks, were forcibly closed by the agitators. Stones and, petrol bombs were thrown by agitating mob against cops, wherever police pickets were arranged and more number of cops were deployed.Though cops did strive their each and every nerve to control the situation and to bring back normalcy, but in vain.

In some places, cops even resorted to lath charge, used teargas and then finally the cops opened fire in some areas where terrible attacks not only on petrol bunks, shopping malls and on people were taking place. The death toll and the injured in police firing could not be assessed at the moment, because of the continued violent activities, which had been taking place not in one place nor by one sect. It just resembled genocide, involving the people of all most all the walks of life from almost all the sects. In the international scenario there was uproar and in many Islamic countries their heads have taken up the issue with the press and media and also started legal battle by taking the ghastly act before international court of justice.

Consequent on the recent actions and reactions both in the state and in the country as a whole, the Additional D.G Law and Order resigned.

There was also a serious allegation brought in by all Muslim Minority organizations against the Additional DGP Intelligence. The allegation was that his father in law was a Cabinet Minister in a state, where the party in power was Bharatiya Janata Party.

The city commissioner of police was forced by the Christian community to resign, as he utterly failed to give protection to the Christian community.

There was a serious demand for the suspension and arrest of the Additional DGP, Counter Intelligence, Mrs.RebeccaSolomon.

The center seriously viewed the situation not on Law and Order angle, but it considered it as a severe threat to India’s severity and Integrity, both by the internal and external insurgency, being encouraged by all means of financial support, supplying arms and ammunition through clandestine operations, spreading gobbles by the I.S.I. of Pakistan.

Where as on the other hand the Pakistan out and out denying its involvement. For that it cited so many examples of recent bomb blasts in Pakistan also. It was demanding to show any direct evidences to prove its involvement. Thus, it was shielding itself from the eyes of the Whole world.

In all the troublesome areas, curfew was imposed. In almost all the strategic and vulnerable places, Indian army was deployed. By and large the situation was brought under control in all the trouble some areas, and in the effected states in India, including the states of Telagana and A.P.

 


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Arjun rushed to the hospital and anxiously searching for his mum, forgetting to enquire in the reception, and he straight came to ICU.

“By god’s grace, she is out of danger sir” On noticing Arjun, entering the hospital in anxiety, the cop on guard duty informed him about the condition of Mrs.Rebecca Solomon.

Honey also rushed to the hospital and joined Dr.Arjun. They both went inside the I.C.U.

Mrs. Rebecca Solomon opened her eyes.

“I have told you mum many a times to resign. But you won’t do it .Perhaps you don’t know that you have been antagonizing not only the P.W.G Maoists but also Islamic fundamentalists and their frontal organizations and finally the suicidal squads and the other terrorist groups of Islam. Now you have become Hot Target for all the groups”

“I am okay Arjun.It is a simple injury, and I will be fine soon. Please don’t worry about me”

“Sorry mum, please don’t make me an orphan”Tears rolled in his eyes.

That was the attachment of the only son to the lonely mother, a tough officer first, and later a brave mother.

In the meanwhile Honey saw her case sheet.

“I am loosing my patience mum, you iron ladies never care for our feelings”

“Please control yourself Arjun. Aunty says that she is okay. I also assure you that she will be alright in a couple of days”Honey tried to console him.

He was still out of moods, and forgot that it was I.C.U.

The lady duty doctor just entere the ICU for rounds and on hearing Arjun in high pitch, she was little irritated.

“Honey, please take care of him”Mrs. Rebecca instructed her.

Honey took him towards lawn.

“Arjun you have forgotten that you are a doctor and speaking to an operated patient. Please don’t behave like a child, as the duty doctor has already felt inconvenience with our presence. Please don’t out burst your feelings, least aunty may hurt herself. Now you alone go inside with the permission of the duty doctor and console aunty, but don’t make mess of things like an illiterate” Honey cautioned him.

He went to his mun in the ICU with the permission of the doctor.

Mrs. Rebecca smiled and called him.

“Mum, are you okay?”

“I said I am

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