When Veer reached the door of their room and tried to enter, he found it locked. Panic gripped him instantly, tightening its hold as haunting memories clawed their way back into his mind. His fist slammed against the wooden surface with a force that rattled the doorframe.

“Bunny! Open the door! What’s wrong with you? Let me see you!” he shouted, his voice trembling, a mix of tension and desperation thick in the air.