19 years back...in Kolkata, India...
A young beautiful lady, with deep blue eyes and long blonde hair, landed at the airport of Kolkata, holding the hand of a seven-year-old charming blonde boy. Both of them looked lost with their empty eyes looking here and there. They did not belong to India, but they somehow managed to come to this city of India in an attempt to escape the man, whose name was Paul Morgan.
The lady, named Miranda Morgan, spotted a telephone booth and ran in that direction, caring not to leave her son's hand. She shuffled from her torn handbag and found a few coins in it. With shaky hands, she slid a coin inside the machine and dialed a number, which was in her memory. After two rings, someone answered from the other end.
"Hello?" A masculine voice was heard from the
