She Was Poisoned

Maverick's POV

Two days had passed since what I had seen had seemed more than real to me, but the things which had occurred later had shown that perhaps, my eyes had seen wrong, and my mind had played with me.

All that was certain was the sight of a man who had looked just like my Uncle, Berth and the sudden disappearance of the hut was another mystery to be resolved.

Just at the state of my confusion, the idea of checking up on my uncle at the exact place he stayed had barged my mind, and immediately I rushed with the highest speed possible for anyone to attain towards his place.

I couldn't even have the courtesy or the patience to knock on the door first. I just twisted the knob as soon as my hands were laid on it and pushed it open, only to behold the sight of the man whom I had considered to be the man in the woods, seated calmly and reading through a newspaper.

"Maverick?" he called out to me as soon as he had heared the harsh way the door was open, and had seen me standing with