At exactly 6:30pm, the bus finally pulled up at the bus terminal after twelve hours of tedious journey. All the passagers busied themselves, trying to offload their luggage from the bus.

In spite of their horrible experience with the armed robbers, they still had cause to give thanks to God for granting them a safe journey.

Merely looking at their faces, nobody could have believed that these were the same people who were fretting a few hours back, when they were attacked by men of underworld.

What could be more important than being alive? When there is life there is bound to be hope, as long as blood keeps flowing...