A car arrived at a secluded roadside at late night. Arvind opened the door and stepped off the car carrying a golf stick. He opened the trunk of his car. Niharika lay inside the trunk. Her mouth was wrapped with a duct tape. Her hand were tied with a rope at her back and so her legs. She was mumbling continuously, pleading to free herself. He pulled her hair and drag her outside. She fell on the ground. He grabbed her arms and pulled her away from the car and made her to sit on her knees. He tightened his