FriendsIt was a thrilling story of mine when I was in a city at 1946 with my friends in a boarding school. my friends are nitish and saraboj . In a vacation nitish suggested that we can go to ooty we all agreed as it was a change instead to be caged we decided to go there at 5'o clock morning we started to pack things and asked our parents to give money and to accompany them nitishs' father came . my parents gave me Rs7000 and Ashwin's father 7560 totally now we had Rs23,000 ( also pocket money and nitish father money) to start with .on the way we went to a hilly area which made saraboj sick then we reached ooty it was night we got a room it was a 5 star restaurant it cost 12000 for one day but we enjoyed it there we and ate and slept. Next day we went up by trekking nitish loosed grip but I helped him we went to the top we saw a tribal group they showed us to their master he told us to go inside a cave we went i suddenly stepped on a stone and one arrow came but i was taken back by nitish father we came to knew that ther were many lurking dangers and one time when nitish accident put his hand on a hieroglyphics and axes came it was a close save then suddenly a flock of bats came I took a thread and fastened it with my torch and I dashed the birds that came on my way then we found the end of the cave to my astonishment they greeted us they gave us fruits to eat it was surprising that there abundant of food and they wore nearly no clothes only leaves We were surprised to see that as it was so much cold we tried hard to speak with them by drawing and in all other expression and languages but one boy understood our picture drawing we were being taught their language first thing I asked her was what was her name she told it was Oman he was so intelligent we gave them some of our clothes and gave a lecture about our cultures when we ought to go down they didn't allow us to go told that ,they are going to sacrifice us I was shocked I took a torch and told them that I was going to release a spirit they laughed so I switched on my torch they were frightened suddenly the battery had gone weak so they again started to rule us but Oman was the chiefson so we thought she will help us but she didn't . We were deceived by them but I took my scent bottle and sprayed it on their eyes so they could not see I escaped and ran to help my friend there was Oman guarding them so I sprayed scent into his eyes meanwhile the chief came and and saw he hold his spear near my neck I thought I was busted bud saraboj who was behind him pushed him to death that was end of him so we climbed down the hill safe and sound one the way there was ruins of an old temple we decided to rest there in the next morning I saw a box a voice came from it that thank you for killing the wicked man there was gold in it worth more than cores we went down the hill and told about our adventures we became billionaire The end