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  The following content features some livid scenes and violent content. Not suitable for people below 18 years and the weak-hearted. Disclaimer: Names, places and references used in this story are completely fictional. There never was an intention to hurt or degrade anyone any sect, faith, place, or event. ****   Maria scratched the side of her head, looking at the clock in front of her desk impatiently. It was already past six, but the manager of the showroom that she worked in hadn't given his consent yet for calling it a day. It was getting late for her...She had to practically fly now if she wanted to reach that place in time. But the manager who was also her boss, currently was busy in a meeting. As they were told not to disturb him, she couldn't go inside the hall where the meeting was held and ask his permission. Also, they were threatened that their salaries would be cut, if they took leave without attaining permission for the same. Therefore, Maria waited, biting her...