Episode 1: The Room That Breathes The train to Rajkot was late, but Aarav didn’t care. He was used to delays. What he wasn’t used to was silence. Rajkot felt too still tonight — like it was holding its breath. Meera tapped her notebook nervously as the rickshaw stopped in front of a rusted iron gate. A crumbling board read: “Avadh Palace – Private Property. No Trespassing.” Jay chuckled, trying to lighten the mood. “Too bad we never follow rules.” Rhea didn’t laugh. Her eyes were fixed on the palace beyond the gate. "I read somewhere... someone was killed here.