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Hello? Hello?

Save me!

Five hours.

The time that I am allotting you...

Five hours.

It won't take me long to

break into the house.

I can easily rat you

out and kill you.

But I wanna watch

you cry in pain.

And I want to enjoy

every bit of it.

And during these five hours

we are going to play a game.

But sharp at 12...

I'll be inside.

And you will be dead!

Just like your Jeeva.

So, save yourself...

or kill yourself.

The game...

starts...

now!

Why did you kill Jeeva?

What do you want?!

Who are you?!

Please spare me.

I want to see Jeeva.

If...

my life is all that you want...

then please allow me to

see Jeeva once. Please!

You may kill me after that.

For heaven's sake! What do you want?!

Just say it already!

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Oh my god!

Sh*t!

Help me!

Jeeva!

Jeeva!

Jeeva!

Jeeva! Wake up Jeeva!

Jeeva!

Jeeva! Wake up!

Jeeva!

Jeeva! Please wake up!

Jeeva! Jeeva!

Jeeva?!

What is happening around us Jeeva?

Who is he?

Why does he want to kill us?

I am confused Jeeva.

I am sorry Jeni.

I am the reason behind all this.

The imaginary psycho killer,

whom I made up in my story...

has come to life and is

here in front of us.

Stop blabbering!

How is this even possible?

That is what even I

don't understand.

He is a gamer Jeni.

He toys with everyone

before killing them.

He allots the victim a

time and tortures them.

He tries to push them to

the brink of suicide.

Such a character has

come to life...

and I promise you, I

don't know how Jeni!

Then why did he kill everyone I met?

The neighbor girl.

The guy whom I helped.

He killed all of them.

He says that I am

his next target.

How do you explain that?

This is not the time

to discuss all this.

We must first escape from here.

All I am worried about

is that he must...

not harm you.

A life that you wished for...

is something you must

live, with or without me!

No Jeeva! I won't leave you.

Tell me, how do we

escape from here?

There must be some way.

Don't you worry, I am here.

Yes Jeeva.

There is a way.

I am sorry.

I thought you would never find.

A life that you wished for...

is something you must

live, with or without me!

No Jeeva! I won't leave you.

Tell me, how do we

escape from here?

Tell me...

Who are you?!

There is a way.

I am sorry.

Brilliant!

Now the game is interesting!

This minute...

you live your life.

The third person lives his life.

The second person

too lives his life.

But in order to live life like

everyone at the very same time...

one has to be a writer, for only

a writer could live that way.

These are the first verses

from my first book.

But the ecstasy of living

someone else's life...

cannot be found

in anything else.

I began to think like him and

a day arrived where I became

him and I took up his form.

And now he has

completely taken over me.

There is no turning back.

The game...

starts...

now!

Jeni had called me. She

was looking for you.

Where were you?

I had some work.

My vehicle got punctured;

hence, I was late.

So nothing to worry.

Why are you here at this odd hour?

Where is Jeni?

Traveling tiredness.

She was feeling feverish. She just

took some pills and went to bed.

Fine, I'll just check

on her and leave.

I'll be taking her to the hospital in

the morning. You may meet her there.

Don't worry. I won't disturb her.

So, did you change your mind

about going for a job?

Or are you going to continue writing

this 'good-for-nothing' novel?

Brother, he is

trying to kill me!

Oh my!

Brother!

You won't find

mobile range here.

You will get some signal at our house

and we have got a landline phone too.

Please feel free to come down

if there is any emergency.

Help!

Help!

Anybody there?!

Help!

Help!

Help! Help please! Help!

Help! Help!

Please open the door!

Help!

Please! Open the door!

Open the door! I plead you!

Hello?!

Help!

Madam, what happened?

Sir...

Sir...

Let's not go here. Please sir.

Let's leave.

- I am scared.

- Don't be scared madam.

- Sir, please no.

- Don't be scared. I am here.

I'll go check inside.

You stay right here.

Sir...

- I'll take care of it madam.

- Please sir..

You just stay put in the vehicle.

Please don't go sir.

This is not the Jeeva I know.

You are not my Jeeva.

Didn't I ask you to

stay put in the jeep?

What is it Jeevan sir?

Can't you stay alert and...

execute a task properly?

If she had escaped, both of

us would have been in soup.

If someone else had seen

this instead of me...

all your plan would have

gone down the drain.

Make sure you do your

work quietly and safely.

I hope you get it.

Handle things carefully.

There is no way I am going

to escape from him.

I am bleeding real bad.

If this continues...

I'll be dead in sometime.

If I try to escape...

he will kill me for sure.

He said he will get inside.

And there is only

half an hour to go.

There is no way I can escape from him.

But...

I can defeat him

and be victorious!

And there is only one

thing I gotta do for it!

I must let him inside!

I can't escape from here.

I already knew that fact.

I am not afraid to die.

But...

when I die...

I will take you along with me.

Now, I give you the permission...

to kill me.

Bon voyage!

Nisha!

Nisha calm down.

Calm down Nisha.

Nisha calm down.

Relax

This here is Nisha. She was

admitted here 2 years ago.

She is an ardent novel writer.

In fact a very good one.

She has received many

awards and accolades.

But unfortunately her stories

started becoming cliched.

And so she lost her market.

So she moved away from

her usual style and

planned to write a

psychological thriller.

She was almost done writing her story...

but as she reached the climax...

she was under a lot of stress

due to thinking too hard.

So because of irregular

sleep cycles and not

enough sleep, she

descended into insomnia.

After sometime she started using pills

and drugs to tackle the stress.

And at a point the tablets

and her stress...

clashed.

So she got admitted here as a

delusional disorder patient.

Patients with such

disorders are not only

found here but also

in foreign countries.

Well, in fact there are couple of

similar cases in our hospital itself.

I'll show you.

One of the cases was a success.

This patient's name is Karthika.

Another case, which

is a failure.

This patient's name is Kiran.

But unfortunately he is no more.

He killed himself.

Delusional disorder is...

where one cannot differentiate

between reality and illusion.

They tend to imagine

things as illusion when

actually it is for

real and vice versa.

I've been studying Ms. Nisha

for around 1.5 years now.

Nisha!

Catch hold of her!

Nisha! Calm down Nisha!

Injection! Now!

Nisha!

Nisha calm down.

Nisha!

Nisha calm down.

Ok...

take her to her room.

So where was I?

Delusional disorder sir.

She continues to live as Jeni, a

character she had made up in her novel.

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