My world was turned upside down, when he killed my mother, in front of me when I was just three years old. The horrible incident made me, mute. I was not able to speak for fifteen years of my life,my father got all the help for me, but all his efforts went waste.

All this time the only voice any one heard from me were of screaming because of the nightmare, that incident now became my nightmare.

I still can't find out why he killed my mother... But his face has got imprinted in my mind forever... I can never forget that demon, the brutality with which..he killed my mother.

Now I'm eighteen. My father, my brother and I, we all have lost our hopes that I'll ever speak again... But...

I finally did spoke, when I saw him again... Standing at my door.... And this time his target was me.....