“ She remember who she was, and the game changed ”
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"Tie her legs."
"Fucking bitch!"
"Drown him down, cut the pipes."
"Catch her!"
"Set the fire here."
"How dare you!?"
The blazing fire spread, covering the area, burning down everything into ashes -
"Ahhhh" Mishka screams at the top of her lungs, her eyes snapped open as she screamed more clutching her head tightly.
"No, no, no, no, no, no!" She chanted continually falling down from the edge of the bed. The door snapped open at her loud screaming revealing Nishant.
"Mishka!" He ran towards her, trying to embrace her but she pushed him back with every energy she had. Crawling back, plastering her shivering body to the wall, she sobbed, the tears streaming on her face as she hold her head tightly.
"Mishka!" Vinay, Swati, Rekha and Jairaj come as well. The other psychiatrist tried to hold her and calm her down but she pushed him as well.
"Don't touch me!" She shouted, crawling back wherever she found space, her back hit the bed, she cried, more and more, her voice piercing through the walls. "Don't touch me." She whispered, banging her head on the floor, "Don't come near me, I'll kill myself!" She shouted, banging her head more harshly on the floor.
"Ohh God, bacha!" Nishant stood up, coming to her side, holding her head, stopping her from hurting herself. She bit his hand hard, he hiss but didn't leave her.
Vinay from the side, held her hand from both sides, she kicked her legs furiously laying down on the floor.
Nishant holds her legs, calming down her shivering body. She started screaming more, throwing her hands and legs harshly, then held her more tightly but eventually, her strength made them weak.
She kicked Nishant on his stomach, pushing him back, snatching her hands from Vinay, she stood up, walking back to one corner of the room. Her breath getting heavy, hair open, sprawled all over on her body, eyes red, veins popping out. She looked around the whole room, and the next second, she flipped the nearby table upside down, shattering the equipment.
Swati and Rekha gasped loudly, stepping back into horror when Mishka started throwing the things here and there, she threw the heart rating machine, the mattress, bedsheets, bottle, chair, whatever she was getting her hands on, and threw them harshly across the room.
"Ohh God!" Nishant again stepped ahead, holding Mishka back when she picked up the broken mirror glass. "Leave me!" She shouted, wriggling into his hold.
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