said happily,
“I prepared you room. Follow me.”
Mitra looked at there and
said, “But, here?!”
Kaveh smiled and said,
“Don’t worry, the girls are here.”
They went toward the top
storey together and Kaveh moved happily toward a room which was in
the end of the corridor and he opened the door while with his hand
was inviting of her to enter the room. Mitra looked at inside the
room which had tidied with the special attention and said, “You are
very kindly like always. Thanks. Could I borrow your
motorcycle?”
Kaveh shook his head and
said, “Of course, it is yours.”
Kaveh went down and he
removed his motorcycle's key from behind the counter. At this
moment, Chiram entered and he went toward Kaveh and said, “Where is
she?”
Kaveh said with displeasure,
“In her room. I want to give her my key.”
Chiram grabbed the key and
as he was going to the top storey said, “Go and empty the
motorcycle, now.”
Kaveh went out sadly from
there. When Chiram reached to the top storey he opened happily the
door of Mitra's room without knocking. At once the sound of Mitra's
scream was heard and a black sporting shoe struck to Chiram's face
and he fell on the floor. After a few moments, Chiram got up as his
face was hurting. Mitra came out furiously from the room while she
had worn a beautiful black dress and had her knife in her hand. She
put it on Chiram's neck and pushed him to the wall and said, “If do
it another time, I will kill you.”
But Chiram with his puerile
smile said, “I brought the key for you.”
Mitra got crossly the key
and she went in the room and closed the door. After she went,
Chiram said lowly, “She is absolutely very sexy.”
He went toward down and
after a while Mitra came out of the room while she had worn a pure
black dress and had a small black bag in her hand. Mitra went the
stairs down and she passed side on two girls that they were doing
cleaning. The girls were watching her with jealousy and
hate.
Chiram had stood behind the
counter and he was ogling for a woman who had sat loneliness in the
corner of there. But when he turned his head and he saw Mitra,
became panicky and said with smile, “You are so beauty. Where are
you going?”
Mitra grimaced and she went
out of there without saying something. She went toward behind the
restaurant. Somewhere Kaveh was emptying cargo inside motorcycle in
the storeroom. Mitra went toward Kaveh and said, “Where is your
motorcycle?”
Kaveh stared at her for a
few moments and said, “Wow! You are so beautiful with
everything.”
Mitra smiled and said, “You
exaggerate. But thanks.”
Kaveh, “Motorcycle is there.
Do you want to go alone? Outside is dangerous!”
Mitra went toward a
motorcycle which was in corner of the storeroom and said, “I like
dangerous things.”
Mitra got on the motorcycle
and she moved speedily toward out. For an hour, Mitra moved in the
road but at once went out of the road and she continued her way
from astray. She was moving speedily in the astray until finally
she reached to a half-mountainous place. She stopped and looked
carefully at around when she became sure nobody is there she
continued her way till she arrived to a very deep precipice and
blood curdling.
She took out a yellow,
narrow, small spray from inside her bag and she sprinkled some of
it inside her eyes. Mitra closed her eyes for a few seconds and
then put it inside her bag. She moved again without stopping toward
the precipice and she passed from it without falling. Admittedly
Mitra had passed from a magical figment and at head on she was a
great garrison which had a lot of watchtower.
Mitra went toward the
entrance of garrison. There were four young boys who had sword and
they were guarding. Over the entrance door had written {Training
Garrison of Freedom Group}. When they saw Mitra they ceased her and
one of them called Ansell stood at her opposite and Mitra said
normally, “The white witch be alive.”
But Ansell answered