Ezra was about to turn around and walked back inside, when suddenly she heard a loud screeching noise from the road. The noise startled her a bit and then suddenly there was another piercing sound. She turned to look at the road and saw a tiny white colored puppy was running in the middle of the road, running in nervousness trying to avert the speeding cars and was now howling in fear. Some of the cars had applied sudden breaks, while the dog ran around in nervousness.
"Oh damn!! PLEASAE HELP THAT DOG!!!" She shouted from the balcony looking at the dog signalling her guards with her hands, who could not hear her.
Suddenly a gigantic passenger bus speeded up towards the tiny puppy and Ezra shrieked in fear shouting again. "SOMEONE PLEASE HELP THAT POOR THING!!!" She once again waved her hands at the guards frantically while a tear dropped down from her eyes. The bus was speeding towards the dog, while the dog ran direct towards the bus in fear, looking at the speeding cars.
The dog was about to be crushed by the bus, but, suddenly the boy in glasses suddenly jumped in the air, dropping his all doc.u.ments on the road. He quickly ran towards the puppy holding it in his arms and he then jumped away on the foot path at the speed of the lightening, merely averting himself from getting hit by the bus. He fell down on the path, hitting his head. But the boy's arms were raised upwards; making sure the puppy remains unhurt.
Ezra gaped at the boy in surprise and heaved a sigh of relief patting her chest. "Oh! Thank God! Thank God!" she closed her eyes as a few tears dropped down from her eyes in relief. The man seemed to be ok and he quickly got up from the path, while all the passerby had stopped too, helping him out. The man signalled them that he was fine, picking up his fallen glasses, wearing them back again. He then patted the scared dog's head lovingly, trying to make it to relax.
The man then quickly opened the zip of his bag's pocket and placed the puppy inside it. He immediately zipped the pocket partially and the puppy's face hung out cutely, while it snuggled calmly in the man's bag's pocket feeling relaxed.
Ezra chuckled looking at the puppy's cute face popping out from the bag and then suddenly something occurred to her. She smiled and then pointed her finger towards him. "You are the one."
She then quickly ran towards the phone, dialling the same key again. "Miss Charla, tell the guards to stop that man. I want to take his interview right now. Send him to my office."
"Yes madam." The lady spoke in surprise as she had never before seen her boss, change her decisions. Everybody knew in the office that whatever Ezra spoke was once and all final. She never changed any of her verdicts!
Ezra than ran back towards the balcony with the phone still in her hand and frowned hard. The man was nowhere to be seen now. 'Huh? Where is he gone suddenly?"
She could now see her company's guards too looking for the boy, but even they could no longer see him anywhere.
"Oh! Do not tell me, he just vanished in thin air." Ezra spoke in disappointment, still trying to find the man. She went to the other side of the balcony and tried to spot the man on the road. She could no longer find the man and she sighed deeply in sadness. "You are stupid Ezra! The man literally saved the dog at his own life risk and you did not even interview him, for being late. You lost a gem of a person and a perfect secretary for your company." She whispered to herself and was about walk back to her room, when suddenly she spotted the same dark brown messy hair, in the public garden overlooking her office building. She moved a little trying to see the man and this was it! The man was sitting on a bench in the park and was playing with the tiny puppy, which was now in his hands.
He was raising the puppy in the air, while the tiny cute thing wagged its tail happily. He then brought the dog close to his mouth kissing its head and then again raising it up in the air. The dog seemed to be enjoying the game and was frantically wagging its tail in happiness.
Ezra chuckled again and then quickly dialled the same number. "Miss Charla, he is in the regent park on the bench. Tell the guards quickly and tell them he is allowed to bring the dog along with him to the interview." She smiled still looking at the man. She could not see his face clearly, but could easily recognize him with his thick spectacles, dark brown hair and baggy clothes. She was now keeping a good eye on him, so that she does not lose the sight of him again.
Soon, Ezra could now see her company guards enter the regent park, looking for the man, when the man once again got up from his seat, placing the dog in the bag yet again.
Ezra slapped her forehead and looked at the guards in nervousness. "Do not tell me, they are going to lose him again! Don't go mister! Don't go!" she whispered when suddenly she heaved a sigh of relief. The guards had spotted him and were now running towards him.
The man turned to look at the armed guards and took back a few steps, not able to understand what was happening. He took a few more steps backwards, until he started running away from them, assuming that they were following him to beat him up.
Ezra slapped her forehead again looking at the man in helplessness. He was now sprinting across the garden frantically scared of the guards. "What the hell is happening here? The more I want to interview this man, the more impossible it is getting to catch hold of him."