Meera's pulse pounded in her ears as she sped away from the abandoned factory. The narrow, unlit road twisted through the dense woods, the trees looming like silent sentinels. Her mind was a whirlwind of fear, confusion, and determination. Vikram had saved her life, but she had no idea if he had escaped unscathed.
Her phone, discarded on the passenger seat during her frantic escape, buzzed with an incoming call. Glancing at the screen, she saw Vikram's name. Relief flooded through her as she quickly answered.
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