After Mr. Shah left, Wahid was smoking in the office. As the smoke flew inside the smoke alarm, it rang.

“Fire! Fire!” shouted a staff.

Loads of people were panicked. They were running for life. When Wahid realized that the smoke went too far, he halted “Hey, guys from the office, it’s a false alarm”.

“How dare you to smoke in the office” shouted the staff but slowed down his voice “sir”.

“Aah! Karim I smoked because I was tensed but you have to step the alarm aside as soon as possible” said Wahid.

“What? Are you kidding me?” whispered the staff (Karim).

“What?” shouted Wahid.

“Nothing, sir” said Karim.

Karim was a nerd but young at heart. During his college day, he used to be bullied by Wahid due to his idiotic antics such as going to the washroom too much, creating chaos by jumping into conclusion and talks too much about his over-cared pet-his cat. This was not the first time he was taunted by Wahid because he always thinks that his bullying skill was a blessing in disguise.

Anyways, Wahid went to an apartment-his home was on the fourth floor.  Therefore, he went inside the apartment full of posters and newspaper boards full of criminally insane people. He had a separate bedroom. Where he only used to get comfort was his sofa. That was where he sat. He heard a ringtone on his phone. He picked up

“Wahid! Why didn’t you pick up my call, you jerk?” shouted an anonymous female voice.

“Sorry baby, I had a job to do” said Wahid.

“What job? You are giving an excuse! Bloody elf!” shouted the voice.

“Saminah, you know I am a detective and solve cases” said Wahid.

“Oh sorry, shouldn’t have called you” said the voice (Saminah).

When she cut off the phone, Wahid jumped out of joy cried “YIPPEE!”

 Again there was a ringtone. When he picked up the phone he shouted “who the bloody hell is this!”

“It’s me, Mr. Shah, can you come to house? I saw a dead body” said Mr. Shah.

“What? When?” asked Wahid.

“Few minutes ago, beside Banani Biddyaniketon” said Mr. Shah.

Wahid rushed off with Ismael and Karim to a small mansion with a police van. They saw most of the sirens and the cars parked like a crowded traffic. The trio got down from the car, as they saw Mr. Shah was crying for his wife. Wahid saw a dead body of a woman whose body was fully white as if she was scared. The crowd had gone out, Wahid pressed the dead body’s chest and complimented “nice boobs!”

“What!” said Mr. Shah.

“Nice booby traps” said Wahid.

Wahid saw a scar on her back.

“Aah! She needs to go to the bloody post-mortem. Our forensic doc would take care of her” said Wahid.

Mr. Shah said “They are the zombies who killed her”.

“Zombies! Zombies I see! But there might be another source. I guess we need to know until the end, right Mr. Slacker looking face?” said Wahid.

“Yes sir” said Mr. Shah.

Then a phone rang on Wahid’s pocket. When he picked up, a female nagging voice said “you suppose to take me to a movie”.

“When did I say that you fat fuck!” shouted Wahid.

“Calling me fat… Over! It’s over!” said the nagging voice.

“Ok, fine you dirty eunuch!” said Wahid angrily.

He cut off the phone.  After that, he went home, checking his twitter that most of his followers were busy, VIP people but what he needed that was commonly known-girls. His ambition was to get true love but he does not know things that were uneasy but he was bound to be a Casanova due to his first breakup. But he endured his pain by you know what he’s doing in the story. Suddenly, somebody knocked him in his twitter account.

Anne:  Sir…Come tomorrow, we need a talk about the post mortem.

Wahid: Sorry, I don’t have time but yes, I am going to the actual attraction.

Anne: Ok, sir.

Wahid: Dr. Anne, I will see the reasons as well. I think we need to create things that would make a new dimension.

Annie: Yes sir (hyped and fainted).

Wahid logged out from the computer and slept on his couch. It was midnight, meanwhile,  a young couple was roaming around a garden full of bushes and tomato plants. Suddenly, they saw an old, crashed plane standing on the dirty ground, covered with vines and spines.

 As the entrance was quite clean, the couple went inside. They smelt stale blood that vomit the girl but the boy tried to console her. They saw a couple of denatured ‘corpses’ coming near the couple moaning. When the couple shouted they ran away, but the corpses chased them. The boy was stabbed to death by a thorn of the vine at the emergency exit of the plane. The girl ran away and called the police by her cell phone. She was cold and scared.