"I lost the key."
Silence.
"Y-you...what?" Priyanka whispered.
Ranveer rubbed his forehead, and his jaw was ticking. Not that he had been planning to release the girl so fast, but now they were in greater trouble. How was he going to explain this to the guruji when they eventually find that Priyanka is missing? He looked to the heavens, and sighed.
"H-how...how am I going to get out of this?" Prinku continued, feeling the familiar anxiety within her read its ugly head. It was one thing to be having a light banter with him. It was a whole other thing to be stuck here with a man, hand-cuffed to him.
Hearing her alleviated breathing, Ranveer looked over at her, slightly alarmed.
"Okay, listen, Miss Oberoi. Calm down. This is not a big deal, I must have a spare key somewhere. Just...calm down, okay?" he tried to sooth her, and his hand gently brushed against hers. Whether or not his actions had been done on a conscious level, neither of them knew.
Ranveer moved so that both of them could sit on the bed now, and grabbed the silver tumbler full of water resting on his bedside table.
"Here, drink," he insisted.
Prinku took the tumbler and sipped slowly, trying to count to ten in her head for every inhale and exhale of breath.
After several moments of silence, Ranveer finally spoke up. "So...can we talk about the letter now? Without arguing?" he asked her quietly. "I promise, I will find that key as soon as we are done."
Prinku gulped. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and in came the torrent of memories and flashbacks.
Her begging O Bhaiya to let her drive the car. The terrible storm. Her inability to control her car. Her knowing for a fact that there had not been anyone on the road when she turned on the Old Bridge Road. The scream of the girl. Her and her brother's desperate attempts to cover it all up even while writhing in repentance. A distance memory of a face in the shadows that night. Taking shelter from the rain at an old tea shop hours later, unable to go home and shaking in guilt. Running randomly into Svetlana as they finally left that shop.
Svetlana.
Svetlana.
"Svetlana," Priyanka gasped as her eyes shot open, opening the flood gate of tears that had pooled there.
"Svetlana?" Ranveer repeated, puzzled.
Priyanka nodded her head so vigorously Ranveer feared her head might just roll off her shoulders.
Prinku took a few gulps of breath, trying to control her trembling, hand automatically seeking his. She grasped it tightly and looked to him and opened her mouth.
"She -"
*knock knock*
Both of them jumped (well, ACP barely flinched, but did look annoyed) at the sudden knock on his door.
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I distinctly remember someone's update in this circle including Svetlana in this mess. And I had loved that idea. So I brought it back. Hope you guys don't mind that. :)
Edited by emerald39 - 8 years ago