The call was disconnected, making Mehul panic for his life. His little sister was lost somewhere in an unknown city, in an unknown country. He knew she was capable enough of dealing with her stuff by herself, but the parental figure living inside him had become hysterical by now. The part of him that was always up for wrapping her up in a bubble-wrap to make sure she didn't get hurt, was prompting him every second, that something bad might have happened to her. Unconsciously, he placed his hands in his pockets to stop himself from fidgeting, only to realise that there was something inside it. He pulled out his hand to see that it were her bank cards!
'Now this was the actual worst possibility that had come true at that moment. She was already lost in a strange, unfamiliar place- not completely, but unfamiliar enough to get lost in; and she didn't even have enough money with her!'
