it was a short journey or it was seeming like this because we were not willing to go there , it 's said na the happier the time the faster it goes , the signs of remoteness of the place could be easily seen through the big old trees , as if it was an indian horror blockbuster , the light of the moon was for the first time seeking for us , or else it was for the first time when we were thinking that it was seeking for us.the clock would be having its small pointer at the ten and hour one some where between thirty and forty five when we reached at the place , i was hoping that the two men guiding us would say something , but to my surprise they just remained there for a minute in which they put the tents down and then again followed their way , the only sentence spoken by the black man was '' you should report at the college nearly at seven , otherwise may the days increase , '' .