iNVEsTIGAtION BEGInS

I couldn’t standby this. I lost my consciousness and all that i remember is that i was in an infirmary when i opened my eyes. I was praying hard “oh god! Whatever i witnessed must be a Dream”

Investigation begins:

From Asma khan’s last pages in her diary:

          Today I came across her almost after 11 years. The same old Arti, she has not changed a bit. She still looks like a 10 year old kid, same features. Is this what people call destiny? Gosh! Am scared if she recognizes me am dead. My replaced name saved me from her. What if she identifies me? When she approached me for a room I got scared. I mistook it as revenge. But, Arti i always wanted to rest on your knees and ask for an apology for whatever i have done. Now that you will be a part of my little palace i will treat you like a princess. Hereafter am your slave.......

Go rEdddddddd ...

The room was fully decorated in blue and red well-lighted ...Wow my favorite colors! The lights were flashing on and off .it read “WELCOME ARTI”.If asma was here i would have hugged her tightly and pulled her cheeks. She was so sweet! I mean who would expect all this from a stranger. I was flying high. I found a gift box on the table embellished again with red and blue combination. It read “Happy Birthday Arti ”.This is what I call a thunderbolt !  Am speechless and was going crazy. How? Damn her! Who is she? Goddess?. gosh! Am going mad. How on earth would she know my birthday...meantime something went wrong i heard someone scream.i rushed in and was completely out of senses .asma is dead