Whispers of Lock-Up walls #RiAnsh #Part-2

Chapter 2
          02|| Prisoner no. 369 ||
Let’s begin
The episode starts with ……
Note : I don’t very well know how they conversate at jail , so ahem ahem ! …..
She enters inside the jail , spotting a constable , she goes towards him ,
” Excuse me ! I would like to meet the inspector in charge here ” she said
” Please come along with me mam ”
He said showing her the way
….
At the table of the inspector ,
” Please take your seat young lady ” he said , he was an elderly person , black and white mustache , bald hair, his cap is placed on his table ,
” I would like to meet a prisoner , I need your permission for that sir ” she requested
” Who is the prisoner ?? ” He asked
” Mr Vansh Raisinghania ” she said
He was left speechless
” What is your relation with him ?? ”
He asked
” I am his personal lawyer ” she said
” Are you going to take up his case ??” He questioned
” Yes ”
” Sorry miss …. ”
” Shivangi ! ”
” Sorry miss shivangi , you can’t meet him ”
” And why ?? ”
” Because , we feel that he may attack you ” he spoke concerned
” What the- …. ” She was about to speak but stopped her anger
” I mean , I don’t feel that he is some serial-killer or psycho path nor I am his next prey that you are worried for me ”
” You don’t know ?? Then let me tell you that , after getting arrested , he kept on saying that he is not a murderer , and suddenly fell unconscious , when he is treated , the doctor told that he had some mental illness and was disturbed emotionally , he was behaving weird , he won’t talk with anyone , he will dig his head in his palms and keep on over thinking , and we are thinking to shift him to mental hospital after the court judgement ” inspector explained
” But …. ” She tried to protest and make him understand
” Sorry miss , we can’t take risk by giving you the permission what if he does some wrong ?? ” Inspector spoke
She went from there and dialled a number , the person on the other side answered the phone
” Hello ” she was alarmed
” Hello ! bhaiyya ”
” Bolo chutki ”
” Bhaiyya ….. I took up a murder case and I need to talk with my client for more details but here the inspector is disapproving with me ” she spoke about her problem
” And on which bases ?? ”
She explained the reason ,
” What’s his name ?? ”
” Inspector Ajay verma ”
” Chutki …. He is always right at such things , I know about him well ”
” Please bhaiyya don’t you want your chutki to win over this case ?? That too her first one ” she pleaded
” Ok ok …. Give him the phone ”
….
She gave the inspector her mobile
” Sir ! ” Inspector ajay saluted
” But sir …..” He tried to say a no ” Ok sir ” upon inspector abhay raichand’s request he agreed
” You may meet him ” he finally accepted  “Constable ! ” He ordered
” Please come this way ” constable guided her
…..
They came across a cell , she peeped through the prison cell door , a person is sleeping on the bed , she could not see his face , he was wearing the prisoner uniform , on which it’s written ‘ prisoner no. 369 ‘,
The four sides of white walls of the cell are filled with some words written on them , some are engraved with rock and some are written with blood , they read like this :
” I am not a criminal ”
” I am not a murderer ”
” I didn’t kill anyone ”
” I am not any psycho nor suffering with mental illness ”
” I am innocent ”
” I am not guilty ”
She felt her heart pained upon seeing those words , she had a gut feeling that he is not guilty for sure ,
The constable went inside unlocking the door of the cell and tried to wake him up by tapping him with his baton (police stick ) but he didn’t find any response so he splashed a bucket of water over him , he woke up with a jerk , his wounds caused by the stick blows ached by the sudden splash of water , ” you may go inside madam ”
She entered inside when suddenly angre arrived ” wow ! I love your punctuality Mr Anger ” she said with a smile ” it’s angre …. ” He said irritated ” whatever ” she said giving an I-don’t-care look and entered inside the cell , she sat on the nearby chair , she saw many bruises and scratches covering his face and body,  ” Mr Vansh Raisinghania , I am your personal lawyer , I know that you are not in a mood to speak with me , but tomorrow is the first hearing of the court , and I need to collect proofs to prove you innocent ” she said in a usual tone
” Not interested ! ” He said in a go showing his annoyance crystal clearly
” Mr raisinghania …. Don’t think that by your single and simple answer I am going to leave , I am a stubborn kiddo , and I am not going to listen to anyone , sometimes , not even myself….” She spoke with a sweet smile
” Look Miss Irritating candidate …. I am not at all interested to speak , because I lost hope that none is going to believe I am innocent ” he said with anger lacing his tone
” If you think all are same , then you are completely wrong , I don’t care if you don’t believe upon me or anyone else and not even yourself too but I have faith that , justice and truth always win over , evil doesn’t ever won upon good in the history nor it is going to in present or future ”
” This world doesn’t trust me ” he tried to make her understand
” But I trust ….” She shouted
” There are three people who trust upon you , ain’t it enough for you ?? , How many people trust upon you is not the point , the point is if you are truly innocent or not , god won’t serve any injustice to those who are innocent no matter if they even committed infinite sins ” she said
If you are innocent , then I will prove you innocent ” she said
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Precap : Vansh narrates how the murder took place and about his past with the murder victim
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To be continued ……
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