She had no experience whatsoever on such that had just befallen her. Also had been quite too stubborn for her age. Though it was true.

The patent fact that her Rampersad was probably right all along strongly infuriated the lady. To this she got lively sat up straight and started her baby’s engine once again in vigor. Her baby too felt her invigorated mood as it also vigorously started and trembled on her hands. Revving it all the way out of the M13 and into what looked like multiple road tributaries that were stemming out of the M13. Where in a distance, she could somewhat see tiny bundles of light that were further apart from each other by mere spaces. Slowly merging together as she drew closer and closer to the beautiful gleam at the short distance. She soon came to pass what appeared to be like a humanoid figure just by the roadside.

On it were words. Written in quite a peculiar style and format. All of the letters were slanting at whichever direction the writer had wished to slant them to. Preesha would not mind the handwriting as the words were just what she needed then. ‘WELCOME TO ROUN!’ The words boldly read on her bright headlights. Forging ahead was her in light of the bumpy gravel road she had now been on. And there in front, just a few feet away from the welcoming sign and a fewer feet alee the sign she had passed was a fence.

An unusually tall fence construction, right at where she had stopped was again a broad and much taller steel gate. A sign too, was embedded upon it.