Darkness , absolute darkness surrounded the house of the old man, the master of the house , Lobo . It wasnt the absence of light but another soul clutched by death .
Mourners from near and far came to say farewell to the little girl . Her body lay in the middle of the old house ,lifeless ,silent , soulless.
A great fire, in the middle of the compound burned in this lonely night .
The remaining siblings ,two in number so rounded their sister in great agony and pain .
All the memories , all the fights ,all the episodes of her life flashed through their minds . And many unanswered questions. Why ?why ?why ? Why was it like this ?
She wasn't the first to be clutched by death . She followed other six siblings and definitely,she wasn't the last .
Can someone get strong enough to escape or even trap death ???