Episode #13

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Hii, lovely people!!
I hope y'all are doing good?

To my new readers, HIIIII!!!! I really hope you guys have fun reading this story! 🤭

To my dear old readers, Sorry for leaving y'all hanging there... 
Rotten tomatoes, slippers.. all are accepted. Go ahead, and throw them at me. But, give me just another chance... I'm sorry... I will upload regularly. Maybe, select a day of the week or something. Let's see if that works. I'm hella disorganised and forgetful. I'll try not to be that.. 😅

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Meghna wore another mask that covered her eyes and nose; she walked right past the guards at the door. And walked right into the crowd. A waiter with a tray of drinks walked past her. She picked up a glass and held it up. She walked around the room very casually. 

She saw a couple dancing on the dance floor she smiled at them and walked away. She took a teeny little sip from her drink. And tried to suppress her hatred for its taste. Her fingers slowly felt warmer.  She moved towards that place where they had hidden before leaving the party. She took a mouthful of her drink and placed it at the table there. And slowly walked towards the room she had seen Kunal entering. 

She opened the door and poked her head into the room first. She found the room filled with many guards, other men in suit and unusual silence. 

"Oh!" Meghna smiled "I'm sorry to disturb... But I just needed to use the washroom... You see, the other rooms are in use..." She left a little giggle and let herself into the room. 

Meghna didn't get a chance to look at all the men carefully. But she did feel the presence of man. Among all, she felt like one of them stood out. One of them didn't belong here. She tripped over the carpet on the floor. But a guard held her. "Wopsiee," she said. He pulled her back on her feet and smelt the stench of her drink. The guard eyed assurance to someone on the other end of the room. 

Meghna wobbled towards the washroom and locked herself in there. She lent on the door and took a deep breath. She was right. When she tripped over the carpet, she looked towards her left, towards that presence. There he was. Kunal. Blood oozing from his lips. His hand were held back by two tall and well-built men. He was being held captive and being beaten!

Meghna's throat was running dry. She wanted water or her drink... Just something to drink. She quietly clicked open her purse and took her phone out. And texted Rahul:

Kunal is still here. He is held captive. He is being beaten up. I'm in the washroom. I won't be able to be in here for long. They might catch me. Call the police or Kunal's father. Please do it ASAP!

Meghna then placed her ears on the door for some time. She could hear faint screams of pain. She knew it was Kunal. She took her ears off the door and then flushed the toilet.  

As soon as she stepped out, there was silence in the room. 

"Woooooooh" Meghna smiled and looked at everyone. 

Upon seeing Raghav in the room, she wobbled towards him, "Heyyy Birthday boy! Happy birthday!! Why do you look so serious, huh?" She giggled and took his hand and shook it slightly. 

Raghav seemed a little curious. "Who are you?"

"Oh... I'm just a liddul drunk birdieee..." she said and stretched hands sideways and swung them up and down to show that she was flying. 

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