Highway Page #2
Run!
Well?
Run.
Hey!
"Where are You?"
"Where am I?"
"Where are You? Where am I?"
"Where are You? Where am I?"
"O Lord, show compassion to me."
"Countless sorrows surround me."
"I believe that You will restore
my world."
"Hear the one who has no one."
"Where are You? Where am I?"
"Where are You? Where am I?"
"Where are You? Where am I?"
"Where are You? Where am I?"
"How fearsome
is the path before me!"
"Why have You
turned away from me?"
"Where am I?"
"Where am I?"
"Darkness descends around me."
"No light to be seen."
"Body broken, soul defeated."
"The stars of good fortune
have faded."
"Show a ray of hope."
"There's nothingness
everywhere."
Get back!
She ran away of her own accord.
She'll return in the same way.
Move!
No tea for me?
I'm making cottage cheese curry.
Will you eat it?
We need SIM cards.
Take Tonk with you.
Send the stuff back with him.
- Don't worry.
Excuse me!
Can you hear me?
What is it?
Can I come out
just for a little while?
Why?
Closed spaces
make my head spin.
I'm feeling ill.
Let her out.
- I won't try..
M.K. Tripathi.
- ...and run. Just for a while.
This is such an odd place.
I've never seen
a place like this.
We spend all our time in hotels
on our holidays.
No point travelling.
We may just as well
check into a hotel in Delhi.
Hotels are the same everywhere.
Why am I talking so much?
It feels so unreal.
Like I'm watching a movie.
I have no control. Words
pour out without my knowledge.
Actually, I haven't said a word
for almost two days.
Maybe, that's why. Sorry.
- Hey!
Here.
Anyway, it feels good
sitting out here. So, thank you.
You, come here.
I felt like throwing up inside.
That's why, I said..
Feels better out here.
It's the fresh air..
There's a lot to..
I'm still talking!
What's going on?
I am tensed.
No more talking.
Is the tea good?
- It's different.
It's good. Is there sugar in it
or something else?
Hey! You made the tea.
I added sugar, but maybe
some salt fell in.
There's salt everywhere.
On my face, too.
- Right.
I thought it was only me.
Everyone has got salt on them.
Look at my arm.
Salt here too.
Why did you have
to run away like that?
I told you, I'd make some
arrangement.
Now listen carefully.
Has the salt gone?
No..
How will it work otherwise?
Here's my plan.
Panicking won't help.
The plan is.. Look.
- No!
I know what
you must be thinking, Mahabir.
Maybe, you misunderstood
the whole thing.
That's possible, right?
I'll tell you what's going on.
You can..
You've it got wrong. Listen!
She's a consignment.
Not a girl.
I am not arguing..
- That's enough!
End of story.
- Okay.
You! Can't you dress decently?
Stop.
- What are you doing?
Let's go.
Are we going now?
- Yes.
Where to?
- No idea.
Will Goru tell everyone?
Shut her mouth!
Tie her hands.
Put her in the truck!
We need the license plate
registration.
Show these papers. They belong
to a junked old truck. Here.
Well done!
Now, what's the plan?
We talk to Tonk in Ajmer.
- Shall I switch the phone on?
Throw that SIM card away.
We'll call from a landline.
Stop!
Look away!
Where the hell were you?
Where were you?
Have you lost your mind?
How dare you ask?
You can go and relieve yourself.
Don't I have to go, too?
Think about it.
Come on.
What happened?
- Got through?
Yes. Tonk will call her parents
from her phone.
He'll meet us in two days.
Let's go.
I'll sit in the front.
I'll break your bones
if you talk nonsense.
Okay.
Break my bones.
Satisfy yourself.
But I will sit in the front.
No problem.
I'll sit next to her.
She'll be sitting
between us. Okay?
Sorry. I was very rude.
It's strange!
I'm never so rude to anyone.
Never!
I'm usually very well behaved.
I mean, I have good manners.
And with you..
Sorry.
I felt like throwing up..
- Shut up!
I am apologizing.
- Am I apologizing?
Are we here to show off
our good manners?
Show them off
in your father's house.
Hurry up!
Hi, Veera!
How are you?
How am I?
and let you know.
Up!
What happened, sir?
What's inside?
Nothing, sir.
Nothing?
Driving an empty truck?
Just some household goods.
Or stolen goods from Rajasthan?
I swear on my mother, sir.
Get out!
Get down.
Open the back.
- Sir..
May I talk to you, sir?
- What is it?
We're in a hurry.
- So?
Can we work this out?
Bribing the police?
You little scumbag!
Do you have the means?
- No, sir.
Open up! Move.
Open it!
Open it.
Open up. Right now!
Want a caning?
Quick!
The other one.
Step aside!
You look dishonest.
So, you confused us.
Get going!
Are you offended?
Should I confiscate it?
No, sir.
Let them go.
What.. What happened?
Were you hiding?
Did you hide?
Yes.
Why?
This was your chance.
Why did you hide?
I don't know.
What do you mean?
That's what!
I don't know!
Maybe, I've lost my mind.
I could've escaped so easily.
What's wrong with me?
What's going on?
Eat quickly if you want to eat.
We'll not stop
for a long time now.
I was nine years old.
At home..
He used to bring
imported chocolates for me.
My uncle.
He made me sit on his lap
and loved me.
And then alone..
In the bathroom
he would make me
sit on his lap again
and love me.
I used to scream.
But he'd cover my mouth..
Like this.
Cover my mouth
so that my screams
could not come out.
It hurt so much.
It's all over.
We're done.
My doll.
You are the best girl
in the whole world.
"The most beautiful.."
He came home again.
Again and again.
Inside, I was screaming
my lungs out.
Don't tell anyone. Okay?
One day, I told mummy.
I explained to her.
Mummy said
Don't tell anyone.
Okay?
I didn't tell anyone.
Then one day, it all stopped.
But he still visited.
With chocolates for me.
He comes to the house
even now.
I sit on his lap.
He loves me.
I smile.
My doll.
The most beautiful of all..
The beasts!
Manners. Culture.
Greet them
touch their feet in respect.
They're all around you.
You have to survive among them
laugh with them
befriend them
love them.
The place you've got me from..
I don't want to go back there.
I don't want to get there.
But this road..
It's very good.
I want this road to never end.
Hello. Get in touch
with ACP Chaudhary.
Ask him to report to my office
urgently.
The case was filed at Dera Mandi
Police Station. - Sir.
All the details are in the file.
- Thank you, Vikram.
Thanks for everything.
This cannot go public.
The special cell is handling
the case.
Information will be shared
with caution.
His name is Mahabir Bhaati.
He's on the run.
They're not professional
kidnappers
just petty criminals.
Kids, run! - Land grabbing,
armed robbery, etcetera.
Call from the girl's phone.
Then remove the battery.
A call from Veera's phone.
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