Molana's Grief

2 Months have passed as Molana was standing in the field on the grass hands behind his back:

"Asalam O Alaikum!"

"Walaikum Asalam James! How was the sleep?"

"Hysterical....."

"James! I need to ask something very serious."

"Well, it's 6 : 00, sun hasn't even risen still, and we have just finished the Fajr prayer, shouldn't we at least have tea first?"

"James!"

"Alright! Please speak up! Molana....."

"You know? I have this map."

"This says the treasure is at Area 52....."

"But James, I don't f*king know what this is all about? I thought bringing these people with me will be a good idea and I would also get to live better if we get the treasure....I don't know what to do know? I mean, if I made everyone jump, into the fire, maybe it won't be worth it...."

"Relax! Relax! Molana! I don't know anything but if I have to, I will jump in the fire with you without even asking why....."

"Meeting at 9 : 00, get everyone ready James......"

"You can come out Laura."

"I don't think you should have.....Huh!"

"He doesn't know what treasure is he talking about, maybe we do, it's his memories. Let him do what he wants and maybe we will have him back. We have to do what he says."

"Alright!"