chapter 6

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Purvi who was seated nearby a small stall, that provided breakfast items, like maggie, coffee, tea, pakodas, and some cold drink and snacks that hung outside, cheap and convenient. 

Ishita took a bottle of water, walking to purvi, handing her the bottle, sitting beside her, as purvi started to drink it. 

"un dono ne yahan se naye phone aur naye SIM liye hain....clearly, woh bilkul nahi chahte the ki hum unhe track kar payein.." stated ishita, as purvi nodded, keeping the water bottle on the table, taking a deep sigh. 

"yeh dono abhi tak dimaag se woh college ke hi ladke hain! kuch plan nahi karna hai, bas, gussa aa gaya, kisise badla lena hai, chalo!" grumbled purvi, as ishita rubbed her back, giving her some consolation. 

"lekar bhi yeh sarojini nagar se hai...market busy hoon, bilkul kisika dhyaan na jaaye...toh agar supposedly uhh woh sameer ko kahin lekar jayenge, toh woh bhi koi cheap aur secluded jagah hogi..." stated ishita, as purvi as well, started to connect the dots. 

"aur gaari unki toh nahi hogi...papa ki?" questioned purvi, as ishita had another thought. 

"unhe diabetes hai, uski bhi dawa leni padhi hogi, kuch khaane peene ke samaan ke saath...payments saari cash mein ki hongi, toh hum bas pata laga lete hain ki woh kaunsi branch ke atm se, kab ki thi..." continued ishita, as purvi immediately understood the next step. 

"bas uske his aas paas humein sameer ki gaadi ka location dhoondna hai!" formed purvi the plan, as ishita nodded. 

"exactly!" exclaimed ishita, as purvi took out her phone. 

"mummy ke phone se bhi linked hai papa ki car ka gps tracker, hum unse  aakhri location ka update le lete hain.." informed purvi, as she dialed for neelu on her phone. 

"main auto laati hoon tab-tak..." left ishita, as purvi nodded, waiting for the ringing phone to be picked up. 

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meghna, was sitting outside, hiding from neelu, who was giving directions to purvi, as she was on the call. 

"haan, bhabhi? woh...apne daseya si na namtej da koi hor munda nahi hai...??" attempted meghna, for the answer to be yes, which she did get, as she sighed in relief. 

"haan, tune dekhiya nahi jab aayi thi, ab uss raste vich koi jatt munda dekhda hi nahi hai..." she recounted, as meghna nodded, finally breathing. 

"haanji, woh bas....socha kabhi kavin aur main saath mein aaye apne noh(bahu), de naal.." flipped meghna the topic, as she continued to talk to her, relieved on her suspicions being wrong. 

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Ishita and purvi stepped out of the auto, as they were in front of an abandoned construction site. there was just land as far as they could see, only for their glance to fall on an abandoned tent nearby, messy, on the verge of falling apart. 

ishita and purvi walked to the tent, flipping the curtain to get inside, only for it to fall on them, with all the cloth of the tent everywhere they could see. ishita, somehow got out of it, trying to find her bag, she looked around for it, for purvi, if she was okay. purvi struggled to get out, as when she did, she found a phone, the exact model kavin bought, as they both started to look around, when ishita found dushyant's phone, and when walked closer to where the phone was, she screamed, as purvi rushed to her, and found what appeared to be deadbodies, wearing the exact same clothes of kavin and dushyant, and their faces heavily meshed. 

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Sameer, who was tied to what appeared to be a strong pole made of steel, as he gasped out of thirst, he couldn't find himself to be completely conscious, the ropes around his leg tightened, while his condition just got worse. 

the door opened, a barrel of water was placed in front of him, he just couldn't see the face of the shadowy figure in front of him, when he pushed his face into it, so that he could drink water. 

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meghna, sat agitated in the doctor's office, as she arrived, sitting in the chair in front of her, the desk that created the space between them, where she placed her hands. 

"you have no consistent wounds with rape, no semen sample or a pubic hair sample, so there's no sign of rape..." informed the doctor, as meghna sighed in relief. 

"but, you have been strangled from the neck, that is, why that mark...and the scratches on your back, they are right now unexplainable..." stated the doctor, as megha was left baffled, what the heck is happening? 

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