Synopsis

The air crackled with unspoken resentment. Ishaan, flush with the success of his party – the house, the money, everything – was the target of his cousin's simmering jealousy. The argument, meant to be a private spat, spilled out into the living room, a jarring display before their guests. Then, silence. A chilling scream ripped through the laughter and chatter. Prishita’s disappearance wasn't a random act; it was a calculated move, orchestrated to inflict maximum pain. The note wasn't just a