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The story here I am gonna tell all of you is 13 years old, when me and my parents traveling from KGP to KPD for medical purposes, though that time I was not aware about trains too much, so it was simple journey for me but that was first longest train journey for me. Till the first day it was very much ok, but the real incident starts after crossing BZA, when we crossed BZA it was almost 9.00 p.m. and as usual we had taken our dinner, so after 1.30 hrs when I was sitting on the upper berth, suddenly I heard some women crying, and quickly all people closing the doors and windows, as my parents also closing the window I told them not to close that, but my dad scolded me, he told me some dacoits following our train, and they have robbed some jewellery and one women...
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lost her hand while her hand was outside of the window, suddenly some RPFs came to our coach, every passenger of the train was panicked...After some day I heard that the dacoits were the famous Veerappan's group....But somehow we reached KPD safely........