Wiping sweat away from his face, Madhav walked toward the bar where the band was hanging out.
"hey, you mind if I just go to bed? Its really late and I'm done" he said but they refused to hear it and invited him for a drink... Their invitation seemed a lot more like an order but oh well, he was new, what choice did he have?
He stayed back and the one drink turned to several, which he immensely regretted. As he stumbled to his room and fell into the cold embrace of his rather hard bed, he couldn't help but feel... Hollow.
Pulling out his phone he dialled Jp's phone wondering if she would pick it at 4 am; but she did.
"Madhav? What happened are you okay?" She asked. Her voice dull and cracked.
"Im fine...why do you sound like sand paper?" He asked, how own speech slurry.
" uh... There was an incident.." She said," I attended a rave with Darshan... He nearly died and I had to escape from some men to save him"
