Anissa woke up with a start. Her eyes stared at the ceiling ahead and her head was aching slightly.
She tried to recall what had happened. All that she could remember was that Ainnie started screaming.
And after that, she saw some flashes of light break in her mind. She saw the exact same man, whom Ainnie called as Zameer, tied to a chair. His face was ashen and eyes filled with fear as he stared at her.
Ainnie? Who was he? She inquired and as usual, she got no response. She tried to look around for Ainnie but couldn't find her.
She was shaken out of her thoughts when she felt the bed move. Opening her eyes, she got locked into the steely grey gaze of Shehryaar.
She assessed him. He looked different. There was something off about him. She couldn't tell what but she just knew that something wasn't right.