The basement was dark and musty as I stepped into it.
"Hello? Yash?" I called out. A light flickered on in the distant and I walked steadily to it.
"Trisha..." I heard someone mumble from the darkness. I turned around, my senses on high alert.
Suddenly, I saw Yash stumbling into the light.
"Yash, are you alright?" I asked, keeping a safe distance from him. He lifted his head up to look at me and I saw his glazed eyes. Nothing good could come out of this, I thought a bit too late.
"Trisha..." he mumbled again, as he stepped closer to me. I backed away as I warned, "Yash, you are drunk. Stay away."
I decided to make a run towards the door but as soon as the thought came to me, Yash caught my wrists and pressed me against the wall.
"Yash, let me go!" I screamed but it was as if I was t
