Freelancer Florist Shivangi heads towards the elevator after stopping her car in the slot of parking area. She took out the card from her wallet, swiped it at the entrance of lift, got inside the cabin and pushed 11 on the corner of board. Lift moves up with slight jolt. Before plunging completely in the scene what happened on the way, door of lift distracted her. She came out silently, opened the door of apartment. In front Sana was engrossed in reading. Shivangi stretched out on Sofa just then her mobile buzzed. She glanced over her mobile then she disconnected the line. Mobile keeps buzzing. Later She closed her eyes and threw mobile away after switching it off. ‘Is everything all right. Why don’t you pick up the call ’ Sana asked removing the glass. Shivangi didn’t reply. ‘Who is calling ?’ ‘Raj’ Shivangi replied opening her eyes. ‘Why don’t you speak ? ‘No.’ She said releasing her head on top of the sofa. Sana rises up from her chair, ke...