Odyssey

"as they both stood beside her body she said " I am unable to see the fine line that separates the dead and living Mohit.... what if my existence is just the figment of my imagination ? what am I? what if i am just fragment of your imagination or worst just my imagination" her shaky voice , trembling hands and shivering body.

he saw her drowning in grotesque of unanswered questions. he could do nothing. absolutely nothing.

not even gather her in his arms and console her that everything is going to be alright. how could he ? he felt helpless, like someone tied his limbs and threw him in water, left there to drown but he cannot. he just simply cannot.

" you are real . your body's face still is lively, death cannot resemble that. trust the opinion of this doctor. I know the death when I see it. Mukul sir has isolated the chemical form blood collected from your body. we will get through this Akshara" he said trying to engulf her in his arms as if his arms could behold her safe away from the Storm inside her."
Akshara is caught between fiasco of living and dead or so she thinks. her spirit trapped in land of living away from her body while her body has become subject of research.

what happened with her ?

who is she ?

what happened to the body ?

who is Mohit?

why is research being conducted on her body?