This story dates back to 2012 when I was a student at COMSATS University Islamabad, living in a hostel. With academic pressure mounting, my friends and I decided to take a break and planned a hiking trip in Islamabad. Our initial plan was to hike from the base to Daman-e-Koh and then continue to Monal, where we would take a taxi back after having dinner.
We packed essentials like food and water bottles and took a taxi to the trail. It was around 1:30 PM when we started our hike. We enjoyed the journey, taking breaks, chatting, and making the most of the adventure. However, midway, the weather changed unexpectedly, and it started raining heavily. By the time we reached a considerable height, we decided it was safer to head back down.
As we started descending, one of our friends suggested an alternative route—continuing upward instead of going back down. He argued that the hike to Monal was shorter than walking back to the base and that the night views from the top would be worth it. So, we agreed and changed our course.
Lost in the Dark
Since we were all adventurous students, we didn't see any issue in taking the longer route. However, as we continued climbing, night fell, and it became difficult to navigate. Around 6-7 PM, we lost track of the path. The friend who claimed to know the way got confused at a junction.
Just then, we encountered a stranger who guided us in the right direction. Trusting his directions, we continued our journey and eventually reached Monal by 7:30-8 PM. We had dinner, enjoyed the scenic views, and took some pictures.
Trouble Awaits
As we stepped out, we noticed a heavy police presence. Upon inquiring, we learned that a robbery had taken place on the road leading down to Islamabad. Due to the gunfire incident, the road had been blocked, and no taxis were allowed to take passengers down.
We found ourselves stranded with no way to return to our hostel. After several failed attempts to convince taxi drivers, a Suzuki Bolan driver approached us. He asked why we looked worried, and we explained our situation. The driver, a Pashtun man, assured us that he would drop us down for free. Grateful for the help, we agreed and got into his vehicle.
A Shocking Turn of Events
The driver already had five more passengers waiting ahead, so we squeezed into the van. As we approached a police checkpoint, officers stopped our vehicle for inspection. Given the recent incident, they were conducting strict checks. As they searched the van, they discovered weapons and stolen mobile phones.
Suddenly, we found ourselves in an unexpected situation. The police detained everyone from the vehicle, including us. They confiscated our belongings for verification, assuming we were involved with the group. Panic set in as we realized the driver who had seemingly helped us was actually using us as a cover.
A Stroke of Luck
While the police were waiting to transport us to the station, a government minister happened to pass by with his family. He noticed us—four university students with backpacks—and stopped to inquire. After listening to our explanation, he spoke with the police officers. Following verification through our university and families, the police realized we were innocent.
Instead of detaining us, they took us in their vehicle and dropped us back at our hostel safely.
The Lesson Learned
This incident taught me an important lesson: not everyone who offers help has good intentions. Sometimes, people appear to be helping, but they have their own hidden motives. It’s crucial to remain cautious, question situations, and never blindly trust someone just because they appear friendly.
What seemed like a simple ride down from Monal turned into an unforgettable lesson about trust and caution.