(Arjun Zara ko pakarta hai aur usey sofa par bithata hai. Wo tezi se drawer se ek injection nikaalta hai aur usay Zara ke baazu mein laga deta hai. Kuch seconds baad, Zara ki saans bahaal hone lagti hai.)
ARJUN: (Haampte hue) I'm sorry, Zara. I'm so sorry. Mujhe pata tha ye log aisa kuch karenge, isliye main antidote pehle hi le aaya tha.
ZARA: (Aankhon mein gussa aur aansu) Tumne mujhe khatre mein dala. Tumne mujhse jhoot bola! Who are these people, Arjun?
ARJUN: (Serious tone mein) Ye koi mamooli log nahi hain. Ye wahi log hain jo is sheher ko chala rahe hain. Aur ab, game khatam karne ka waqt aa gaya hai.
(Arjun closet se ek black bag nikaalta hai aur usmein ek pistol check karta hai. Uska chehra bilkul badal chuka hai—ab wo darra hua businessman nahi lag raha.)
ARJUN: Zara, bedroom mein jao aur darwaza andar se lock kar lo. Jab tak main waapis na aaun, kisi ke liye mat kholna.
ZARA: Tum kahan ja rahe ho?
ARJUN: (Darwaze ki taraf barhte hue) Unhe lagta hai ke unhon ne mujhe trap kiya hai... par unhe ye nahi pata ke hunter main hoon, wo nahi.
(Arjun light band kar deta hai. Sirf bahar ki bijli (lightning) ki roshni kamre mein chamakti hai.)
THE END