That night passed without any progress. Vikram was shaking his head with thoughts as time went on without knowing anything and without knowing what to do. Vidharth came out at nine o'clock in the morning and said, "Vikram ... you leave India by today or tomorrow. The fact that your sufferings makes my mind even louder. Don't look at me Vikram. I'll take care of myself," said Vidharth caringly.

"Hmm..." Vikram just shook his head, got up from where he was and went to lie down in the room reserved for him.

At four o'clock that evening, Vikran got call from Mithran, "Vikram, come immediately to the location I sent...