Day – Thursday, June 12, 2008
Time – 10:30 PM
Neha drives the car through water-clogged streets as Riya checks her bag. “Didi kya dhund rahi ho?”
“Bas check kar rahi hun, make-up ka saara saaman liya ki nahin” she chuckles as she says.
Rain starts pouring heavily as they get closer to their destination. Riya is constantly glued to her phone and her face gets tensed.
“Kya hua didi, pareshan kyun ho rahi ho” Neha inquires
“Harsh apna phone nahin utha raha hai” Riya answers in a tensed way
“Uffo Didi woh drive kar raha hoga, usey bhi utni hi jaldi hai jitni ki humey”
She drives through a forsaken lane and parks the car behind the temple. As soon as Neha gets off the car something hits her head and she falls unconscious on the ground.
After sometime Neha regains consciousness. She finds herself in the car. She hurries out of the car and tries to find Riya. Tries Riya’s number. But phone was switched off. She looks at the watch; it was 11:15 PM. She cries out loud. But all she heard was her echo. She runs all around the temple. She looks for Riya everywhere possible. Her worst nightmare came true. And she had no idea who to call. She tried calling Harsh, but he didn’t answer his call. She didn’t have Vikrant’s number. She cries helplessly.
Suddenly she notices Riya’s bag at a distance. She runs towards it, but only finds Riya’s burnt clothes. She carefully looks on the ground and notices blood. Horror strikes her.
Fear and sadness crept into her. She runs towards her car. Suddenly she sees Harsh. She notices his blood stained hands, and hides behind a bush. Harsh’s shirt was drenched in blood. He was searching the car frantically. Neha’s eyes were glued to Harsh’s blood stained hands. Assumptions turned into convictions
“It was him. He killed Riya? But why?” she thought to herself.
Vengeance swept away the fear in her. She could not believe her eyes. She came out of her hiding as soon as Harsh left. She sat in her car and drove away as fast as she could. A solemn oath strengthened her: “You will pay for this Harsh”