On The Roof, In The Rain ❤ #Part10

The doctor was helpless. He was unable to make out what the problem was. Her blood pressure, pulse rate, everything was just beyond perfect, yet she wasn't able to get back to consciousness.
He asked Nadeem,
"How did this happen? I mean, was she not eating properly or something?"
"I don't think so, she seemed pretty jolly when I saw her and the moment she stepped out, she fainted though I saw that red color spread all around her." He was extremely worried now. It showed well on his face.
"What color? What was it?" The doctor inquired.
"That.." Nadeem pointed towards the door.
The doctor stepped closer to examine what was all around the door.
"Holy God! I know what it is." It looked as if hell has broken loose on him.
Was his doubt just a doubt or will it change into his worst nightmare, he thought to himself.
"Someone has casted an evil spell on her. Why have you called me? You should have called a tantrik. I'll suggest you one. Only he can make her gain consciousness." The doctor's words were like a thousand bullets in his heart.
Nadeem had no words, ' but why would someone do it to such a pure soul?' He thought.

He was planning to go to the tantrik, when her phone buzzed.
"The evil resides in you, it only reflects back at you when it needs to. Nothing can overpower the evil in you."
The number was saved. It read Nadeem. His feet froze. His words died. He wasn't able to comprehend it for a second.
He looked out for his phone. It was in his pocket.
He checked the details. The number was exactly the twin of his contact number. Not even a single change of digit. How could that be possible?

The mystery of their lives was intangible. Nadeem had no clue of where to go and what to do. On the other hand, Sarah was captivated by the darkness.
Will they be able to solve it?

#ToBeContinued

#Maisha ❤