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obaid syed<br />

norman, oklahoma, usa<br />

the Army<br />

It was getting late, Nimbuk observed, as the sun reached its<br />

destination on the horizon. “Goodbye, friends,” he said to his teammates,<br />

and began the race against the sun. He ran through fields where farms<br />

should have been, threatening the sun from going farther with his stare.<br />

At least the wind was supportive, he thought, as it blew in his direction. He<br />

almost enjoyed the rush invoked<br />

by his procrastination, because<br />

it made him feel like his energy<br />

was being channeled throughout<br />

his body, giving it the ability<br />

to produce whatever action he<br />

willed it to produce.<br />

He reached the depreciated<br />

apartment building and sighed<br />

in relief. He wasn’t going to be too<br />

late. He walked toward the house, climbing the torn stairs skillfully,<br />

remembering which plank was safe enough to step on. He knocked<br />

firmly, and waited. The usual welcoming creek of the door was absent<br />

today, it seemed. He resorted to plan b, which required him to jump on<br />

the side railing, hop on to the wide windowsill two floors in the air and<br />

carefully slip the thin metal plate inside to open the lock. He tumbled in<br />

with a crash loud enough to wake anyone in the house. Yet no one came.<br />

He found no signs around the house explaining his parents’ sudden<br />

departure. This never happens, he thought. They always inform me before they<br />

leave. He looked more closely at everything around him – the sofas sat,<br />

the ornaments hung, and the books lay the same way as they had this<br />

morning, before he departed. His eye fell upon something he had given<br />

little importance to earlier – the carpet bristles were inverted, making a<br />

path pointed toward the door. Immediately, he left the house, planning<br />

to ask his neighbors. His plans changed, however, as he saw five grey<br />

overcoats and one outstretched hand, displaying a police badge.<br />

“Where are my parents?” Nimbuk demanded, knowing to be direct<br />

with these officials.<br />

“All I can say is this: your parents are traitors against the sovereignty,<br />

and must be punished accordingly. Be quiet and come with us. Asking<br />

questions would only make the situation worse for you and your<br />

38<br />

Immediately, he left the house,<br />

planning to ask his neighbors.<br />

His plans changed, however,<br />

as he saw five grey overcoats<br />

and one outstretched hand,<br />

displaying a police badge.

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