II Doctor Ahuja washed her face and reached for the towel. She had returned from a night shift at the hospital. When she looked up Usha, her college going daughter, appeared in the mirror. “Dulichand is at the back door. He looks worried and has asked for you” Usha announced. “And…” something stopped Usha midsentence. “And what?” “Rohit wet his bed this morning and refused to attend school.” “Wonder what has happened now?” the Doctor ignored Rohit and the tea getting cold on the dining table and went to the back door followed by Usha. “Please come and see what