CAPTURED

I exited the house at 6:00 am with my scarf on. I started on the way where my father was coming to home. On the way I found his one sandal. I went to the market and saw the same poster and I saw that baa's picture and name was blurred with black ink. Only my picture and name was on the poster. I turned around and saw a boy of age almost 12 years staring at me.I turned to the poster again and started thinking that has he identified me. I slowly walked away but as I went on a few steps I turned back and went in to the shop on which the poster was hung. I said to the shopkeeper in a strange voice so that he can't recognize me "excuse me sir! Someone has thrown ink on your poster." He replied "I've done it myself." I asked "why?" he replied "actually my son, there was a picture on the mark where the ink is. That man has been captured." I said "oh! Ok, that... that is a really good news. Thanks." I exited the shop. I took a deep breath. Then I started walking towards my house. I opened the door quietly. Maa was still asleep. I went in my rough, light blanket. I closed my eyes. Baa's face was roaming in front of my eyes. Maa woke up and said in a low voice "where were you?" I replied "went to fetch the water." She said "lies. My eyes are closed it doesn't mean that I am asleep. You picked up your scarf took the knife but not the bucket and went away. I'm asking the question again, where were you?" I took a long breath and said "sorry. I went to search baa." She asked "what information did you get?" I didn't want her to die after listening to this news, so I replied "nothing." She remained silent and took a side take and took a heavy sigh.