Waiting for comment

The morning sun filtered through the dense canopy of the forest, casting dappled light on the wooden cabin where Ruhani had been held captive. Atharv was gone, his absence leaving an eerie silence that Ruhani found both comforting and unsettling. She had spent the night bound to the bed, her wrists chafed from the ropes, her mind racing with thoughts of escape. When she finally managed to free herself, she had crept to the window, her heart pounding as she scanned the forest for any sign of him. Seeing no movement, she had taken a deep breath and stepped outside, the cool morning air a stark contrast to the stifling atmosphere of the cabin.