Legionaries

Rama Lazuardi's

October 24th, 2018

At 23:28

I tried to blink my eyes many times. Especially when I realized I was in a very foreign place. I've never visited this place before. Besides, it seems like only a minute ago I closed my eyes to rest in my room. Why did I suddenly move? Is this a dream? I don't know, obviously this place looks very real.

At first glance, this room resembles a private library. At the right end of the room, stood some large shelves full of thick books. From the cover and title of the book, at first glance I conclude that the books are related to the field of criminology. At the left end of the room, a work desk was filled with a number of documents.

"Tb... A tologg! TOLOOONG!!" Suddenly, my hearing was startled by the screams of a woman.

I'm surprised I'm not playing. With my own eyes, I witnessed a sight that made a shudder. Out of nowhere it came from, a blood-red liquid was already splattered on the floor surface of this room. And, more to my surprise, right in front of me, I found a woman in a white dress lying helpless. The woman's face looked terrified at my whereabouts. His face grimaced with pain. I only realized when looking at more details, that the white dress she was wearing had changed color in some parts. No longer white, but reddish because it has been stained by blood spots.

Seeing that the woman was seriously injured, I tried to approach her to provide help, but ...

"Don't come any closer!" sergeant the woman, loudly though in a hoarse voice. "Please don't hurt me!"

Spontaneous, my steps stopped. I also delayed my intention to help him. Realizing that the woman who was no longer young was in shock, I tried to understand.

"Silence, Mom. I want to help..."

I had not finished a piece of my sentence when suddenly the sound of the door of the room being pounded. I was shocked, but honestly I still do not understand what is really going on.

"Mr Murthi! You okay inside?!" Another shouting voice suddenly emerged from outside the door. A few seconds later, the sound of the next door gedor followed and times firmer.

"Tolooongg, Mr. Sakir. There's robbing! TOLOOONG!!"

(What are you doing, Rama? Quick run! Fuck that woman!)

Pushed by the increasingly narrow time, I tried to think hard. If I decide to run away, where should I go?

BRAKK!! The person outside the door seemed to have exerted all his strength to force his way into this room. If I stay put, is there any guarantee I'll be okay?

(Don't be stupid, Rama! You want to die silly in this place? Quick run!)

In the crucial moments, my gaze stopped on the wide open window of the room. The heavy rain kept roaring outside. (Come, hurry! Jump out through that window!) Be patient! I have to be patient. I moved closer to that window and saw what I could do, other than jump. This room turned out to be in a high enough place, whether the floor of this building. Obviously, that height horrified me too. (Quick jump, Stupid!)

As the sound coming from the door of the room grew louder, I tried to climb up the window to get out of the room. Looking at the water pipe sleeve that was not far from the window position, I tried to find a foothold in the pipe. Slowly, I tried to go down her long sleeve on the outer wall of the window. My face turned pale after looking down. I just realized that this place is indeed at a height far above the ground. I feel like the entire surface of my skin is tingling. My feet suddenly trembled so much that it made me difficult to find a footing to go down the slippery water pipe by rainwater.

KRAKK!

The hook that tied one part of the pipe broke and fell down because it was not strong to support my weight. Luckily, my hand quickly reached for the other pipe hook. In the meantime, my heart pounded even more knowing that a security guard had appeared from inside the window of the room. His grim face made me panic half to death.

"Hey, Rob! Don't run away!"

Surprised to hear that scream, my body gasped. In an instant, I lost my balance. My hand on the water pipe came off. My body instantly floated lightly in the air. My hands were trying to reach something, but the result was nil.

BRUCK!