A day ago, I was traveling by the local train in Mumbai, in the ladies compartment. Just as the train hits motion a random, drugged aged about twenty storms in the compartment. As the train has caught speed, we can’t throw him out. Not that he is in his senses, to understand much humiliation being hurled at him. First, he is requested to leave, then scolded to leave…but he responds back with “call whoever you want, I wont leave!”
Because we were a huge number of women, we didn’t feel scared, but his case was frightening enough for he was a mad man and was doing weird things! This lady comes out with this number, the Railway Police Helpline, and we call on it and ask for cops to come to our rescue at the next station.
At the next station, the cops are called, with screaming and shouting from women, and this man is dragged out, DRAGGED. But it was all hail women intelligence!
Then, with the post event discussions, it was revealed that a man from the next compartment dropped in at the station to help.
Thus help is omnipresent, just call!
