Last few minutes from the life of Mr.. what’s his name?

He was getting ready for his much awaited travel abroad. He knew that this is a long term onsite assignment unless something bad happens in production. He was quite happy with what ever happened in the recent past. It was not easy for him to get this far. Many of his project mates were also expecting this onsite, but all the others failed during the interviews and tests. Even the client didn’t want so many of them there. “So, it’s just me”, he thought, “I’m traveling tonight, for a life abroad. I’m really lucky; my friends might be envying me now. They got reasons too!” Just then he saw something, somebody is looking for him. “Why anyone would be doing that now?” he couldn’t think of any possible answers!

Then he heard the manager shouting, “How did you miss that bug, after all these tests? Ask the development team to fix it now!”

The testers were busy assigning a name, a sequence number, to the bug and assigning the bug to a developer.

"I will never travel onsite", thought the shattered bug, "funny that these people assign us names just before they actually kill us!"