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Ayesha?

Stop looking for Bani, or she will go missing.

End the investigation now, or…

I'll end your love story before it begins.

This is your last warning.

Got it?

Ayesha.

Ayesha.

Are you alright?

What did he do to you?

Ayesha!

Kanitkar, assign Tawde and Jadhav to madam's security detail.

I will speak with the commissioner.

Yes.

Come.

I am sorry. This is all my fault.

It won't happen again, I promise.

Fuck!

Kadam?

Lost your gusto?

You think life is a movie,

and you are the star.

This is Mumbai.

Here, one must know their limits.

You thought using Jude as bait

would solve your case?

You think you're so smart?

You have no idea…

what will become of your career and your life.

You jerk!

What will you do?

What will you do?

Kadam, have you lost your marbles?

Scared?

Are you choking

on your own life lessons now?

What are you doing?

-Move the gun. -Who is he?

Who are you trying to protect?

Move the gun.

Gokhale sir.

Gokhale sir!

-Knock some sense into her. -Tell me!

Kadam.

Kadam, what nonsense is this?

Kadam, put the gun down!

Lower the gun.

Kadam, put the gun down! That's an order!

Kadam!

Mom.

What are you looking for?

This?

How can you do this?

-Jay, I-- -Are you actually taking

Prithvi off life support?

It's not that simple.

Then what is it, Mom?

Is it the money?

I'll take up a job, damn it.

Have you ever felt a lack of money?

Only I know how I worked night and day to raise you two.

Then why?

As a mother, how can you even do this?

I'm doing this because I'm a mother.

In trying to save one son, I'm losing the other.

And I cannot do that.

No, don't do that, Mom.

You cannot blame me for your decisions.

I am not, son.

But do you think I can't see…

how tortured you feel

when you just even look at Prithvi?

You know Prithvi's Glasgow Scale.

What will I do if something happens to you

-or if you harm yourself? -Who is giving you these ideas?

Aziz? That fucker?

-I told him not to tell you anything. -Jay…

Stop it, Jay. Behave yourself.

Prithvi is not in a coma because of the accident.

I know because I was with him.

He was attacked by the darkness, Mom.

I saw it with my own eyes.

Mom.

Mom.

I am sorry, Mom.

Just listen to yourself, Jay.

Please.

Please, believe me, Mom. Just trust me.

I am telling you the truth.

You're not well, Jay.

Please understand, son.

-No. -We just have to treat you, please.

We have to let Prithvi go.

You can't do this.

I won't let you do this.

I won't let you do this!

Do you think I will change my mind?

I have made my decision.

You're making a big mistake, Mom!

I won't let you!

Yes, sir.

Yes, sir.

I'll be there.

Jai Hind.

Are you okay?

What happened?

Who was it?

It was the commissioner.

He's called me for a meeting.

Suspension is certain.

I might even lose my job.

That Naik and Gokhale…

Had I found any evidence in Bani's case,

I would have thrown it in their faces.

Sorry.

Relax.

Relax.

Nothing is going to happen.

And even if it does,

we'll deal with it.

Together.

Sorry.

Hello.

Now?

Alright, I'll be there.

Jai Hind, sir.

Come in, KK.

Pulling a gun on a fellow officer?

You've really outdone yourself this time.

Sir, what happened with Naik at the station last night…

-I am sorry-- -Don't worry.

There is no need for an explanation.

KK.

Barot.

Special Bureau.

Jai Hind, sir.

This time, you were facing termination.

But luck is on your side.

Sit.

Barot is interested in your case.

Bani Baruah case?

The man you're looking for is Darius.

Darius Cooper.

We've been chasing him for a long time.

Why?

He is a dangerous man. Ex-intelligence.

These days, he's a gun for hire. Works for the highest bidder.

If you know so much already,

why haven't you stopped him yet?

Because we want to find out who he's working for.

And why?

Before we could gather any information,

he fell off the grid.

Your investigation dragged him out of hiding,

which means your investigation is headed in the right direction.

Now, you must find out

what is going on.

Open your eyes, Omar.

Download complete.

Welcome back, Omar.

All okay?

Olga, get the post-procedure room ready.

So, how was your day in the garden today? Did you have fun?

I had a blast.

I also made a friend.

Friend?

We played hide and seek

and had loads of fun.

Can you bring him here, doctor?

So, what does he look like?

He looks just like me.

Same to same.

But he stays in the dark.

Dark?

Yes. And he doesn't have eyes.

He lives alone in the garden.

Please bring him here.

Olga.

Come.

Bani.

Remember, I can't hear or see you.

We will communicate through the clicker.

One click means yes,

and two clicks means no,

alright?

Okay, good.

Keep going, Bani.

You're doing well.

Can you see the lake, Bani?

Bani, if you can hear me, click once.

Bani?

Bani?

Bani, are you alright?

Sir, there's something wrong here.

Her amygdala is engaged.

Adrenaline levels have shot up.

She's in fight or flight mode, sir.

We have to stop the procedure. Stop it right now!

Tama Tamata Supahita! Tama Tamata Supahita! Tama Tamata Supa--

Bani?

Bani, are you alright?

Bani?

Bani?

Hey.

-What happened? -Darkness.

Darkness.

-I saw it. -Relax.

It's coming…

It's coming for me. Please help me.

She will be fine, Prithvi.

Such minor incidents are common in every experiment.

What if there is a problem with our procedure?

I mean, she was terrified. Hysterical.

Something has definitely happened in the Mindspace, sir.

Oh, come on, it's a freak incident.

Look, Keta-C13Z is known

to cause hallucinations, okay?

Mindspace is a simulation.

The subject only sees what we show them.

Exactly, sir.

When we didn't even mention darkness,

why would she scream about it?

How does it matter?

Who is going to care if anything happens to an escort or a criminal?

Sir?

They are human beings.

They are not guinea pigs or hamsters

-for us to keep experimenting on. -What else should we do?

Stop the experiment?

Go back to animal trials?

Maybe you were the wrong choice for this experiment.

Today was your last day. You can leave.

Sir, I'll do it.

What?

I'll go into the Mindspace, sir,

to find out exactly what this darkness is.

Prithvi.

Prithvi.

Prithvi.

Brother?

Doctor!

Is someone around?

Prithvi.

Jay.

Jay.

Jay.

Hey…

What happened?

Are you okay?

Hey, what's wrong?

Just a nightmare.

Did you speak to her?

Are you sure you want to do this?

No, but…

Jay. Rumi.

What happened? You said it's urgent.

Okay.

Okay, fine. Thank you.

I checked.

She has legal rights.

If your mother has decided to take Prithvi off the ventilator,

there's nothing we can do.

Mom doesn't have the slightest idea.

I tried to explain it to her,

but she doesn't want to listen.

There must be a way.

Court injunction.

It's the only way.

Then let's do it.

Court injunctions aren't easy to obtain.

Anyway, this is your family matter.

The police cannot get involved.

Ma'am, Prithvi is your last hope in the Bani Baruah case.

If he dies, all the answers die with him.

I am sorry to say,

but I don't think Prithvi can give us any answers now.

Sorry, Jay.

Hold on.

In exchange for the injunction, what if I give you something you're looking for?

What's going on?

Sorry, Sister.

What's going on?

Why did you call me here so urgently?

-Jude, hold on a minute. -What the hell is she doing here?

-Jude… No… -Are you guys setting me up?

-No. I am sorry, Jude. -Listen…

It is the only way to save Prithvi.

No, no, no! I trusted you both. And--

-I am leaving. -Jude.

-Jude… -Jude…

Listen.

Inspector Kadam is not like the other police officers.

She saved Jay's life.

She's trying to solve Bani's case.

And she's trying to help us, and it's all good. I promise.

-Rumi, you're-- -Jude.

Believe me.

If you help us, no harm will come to you.

The police will give you protection.

Protection?

Do you have any idea what this darkness is?

You cannot see inside the darkness.

But the darkness can see everything inside us.

Our deepest, darkest secrets.

And then,

it forces us to press the suicide button.

You think she can protect us from the darkness?

Are we going to take him to court?

No judge will take him seriously.

For an injunction, we need solid evidence

and reliable witnesses,

not ghost stories.

No… Please, you have to help me save Prithvi.

-Please. -Bro, don't grovel before the cops.

-Anyway, she doesn't believe us. -Ma'am…

That cat-eyed guy has the entire department on his payroll.

-What did you say? -I said it.

The police are crooks. What are you going to do?

Hang me?

No, what about the cat-eyed guy?

That cat-eyed guy has the entire department on his payroll.

Did he look like this?

That is him!

He recruited me for the experiment.

He runs the entire operation.

-Are you sure it's him? -I'm sure.

I can give an affidavit.

I am 100 percent sure he's responsible for Bani's death.

You mean Bani's disappearance?

How could anyone survive a fall from such a height?

I saw it with my own eyes.

You saw her?

Yes, even he was among the audience.

Tell her.

Tell her.

Ma'am…

Let me explain.

Thank you for seeing me, sir.

KK, no one outside this room should know about our discussion.

If this investigation goes sideways,

this meeting never happened.

Clear?

Now, tell me, what's the update?

Sir, I'm certain

Darius is involved in some kind of illegal experiment

that has cost people their lives.

Do you have any solid evidence, or is this circumstantial?

I have an eyewitness, sir.

He was a subject in this experiment.

Prabal was right about you.

Good work, KK.

Thank you, sir.

But…

this game can also turn against us.

The mother of a prime witness wants to take him off life support.

We need a court injunction against it.

If he said not to tell anyone, then why are you telling me, madam?

Because whenever someone tells you, "Don't tell anyone,"

you should always tell one person.

Someone you trust.

Now, don't you go telling Dolly about this.

Never, madam.

Barot.

Special Bureau.

What about the court order, madam?

For fuck's sake. Do you have wheels under your feet?

-Why can't you sit quietly in one place? -Jay.

What the fuck, bro?

You're screaming at me in my own home!

-Jude. -If you have a problem,

-take your bum and leave. -Guys, calm down.

-He's bugging me. -Sorry. You know he's stressed.

Yes, Inspector.

Are you sure?

No, I understand.

What?

We got the injunction.

That's great news, bro.

Listen, Jude. I am really sorry.

I called Inspector Kadam without informing you.

I was desperate, man.

Chill, bro.

It's okay.

I understand it wasn't a mousetrap.

You did it to save your brother.

If it were my family, I'd do the same.

Is that your daughter?

Julia.

She's adorable.

Thanks.

Jail made me miss everything.

All her precious growing-up years.

I just wanted to live a normal life with my daughter.

Instead…

I am always on the run.

Sometimes, from the darkness.

Sometimes…

from the evil twin.

Evil twin?

Yes, evil twin.

He's my spitting image.

But he's terrifying.

He has no eyes, no mouth.

And you see him when you're feeling really low.

And he's like--

Like all your fears and negative thoughts personified.

Exactly.

Is that what you were telling me about the other day?

Hey! We're in.

Is this on the cloud?

Yes, but there must be a physical server somewhere.

Look…

Uberlife Pharma's server.

Alpha, Beta…

What the fuck is this?

Alpha, Beta, Delta, Theta, Gamma.

These are electrical waves produced in the brain.

Jude, open one of the files.

Thousands of folders with different names.

Who are these people?

I think it's the brainwave data

of the people who wore this headset.

What are they going to do with the brainwave data of all these people?

Pass it to the marketing folks?

"Buy these jeans, drink this cola."

All this trouble for this?

This isn't data mining.

They are filtering people.

See, only people with a

high gamma-ray synchronicity were selected for the experiment.

English, please.

Yes.

Jude, type your name.

Fuck.

Why is my name in the Gamma folder?

Bani. Patient X.

Jesus.

Did Prithvi also enter the machine?

But Prithvi knew the machine had problems.

-Yes. -Then why?

Maybe for troubleshooting,

like mechanics sliding under a car to fix it.

Terminate the procedure! Now!

Can you hear me? Prithvi?

It's true.

Bani was right.

Everything was normal in the beginning.

Then suddenly I saw it.

The darkness.

The same darkness Bani was talking about.

It felt like it was trying to swallow me.

If you hadn't pulled me out in time…

I might not have made it back.

This procedure is not for curing depression.

It's something else,

isn't it, sir?

What the fuck are we doing here, sir?

What the fuck were they doing to us there?

I don't know, but I'm sure Prithvi found out.

That's why he stopped me from using the machine.

I get it.

We're trying to access the complete consciousness of our subjects.

This data…

This data is our consciousness.

Our memories, our experiences.

In short, our entire life.

This experiment isn't for curing depression.

It's for copying people's consciousness.

But what will they do by copying consciousness?

A hundred years ago,

the average life expectancy of Indians was 21 to 22 years.

With antibiotics, vaccinations, and medical advancements,

it increased to 70 years.

And now, with this experiment,

the possibilities will be endless.

Imagine! A successful brain upload.

If we can copy the consciousness of a human and store it,

then they can never die.

Immortal.

Ageless.

That's what it's called.

The goal of this experiment…

is immortality.

We are on the brink of conquering death, Prithvi.

But why us?

Because this procedure can easily access

the subconscious mind of a depressed person.

It can manipulate our brainwaves.

But they fucked up.

While trying to transfer the consciousness,

they awakened this darkness.

This darkness is the byproduct of this experiment.

It's hacked into our brains.

No wonder it knows everything about us.

It's installed in our minds like a virus.

How much longer will the child's procedure take?

Has the RP46 arrived?

RP46 is not easy to smuggle.

It will take time.

Then, the procedure will also take some time.

Doctor, you wanted a perfect subject for your experiment.

You got it. Now, finish the procedure.

-We cannot miss the deadline. -Do you think Tesla and Einstein

gave a fuck about deadlines?

You're neither Einstein nor Tesla.

And as for RP46,

why the fuck is it so important for you to have it now?

If you like playing 20 Questions…

then answer my question first.

Where is this room?

You're not allowed to know that.

You don't have the security clearance for it.

Dead or alive,

Bani is a part of this experiment.

You should have informed me before bringing her body here.

I did exactly as Mr. Uberai instructed.

Now, I suggest you do the same.

In case you haven't noticed,

I am not a dog on a leash like you!

Mr. Uberai is sending me subjects one after another

without giving me the time to analyze

where this procedure is going wrong!

I get it now.

RP46 is just an excuse.

Your procedure is not working.

-Just like-- -I invented this procedure!

I will decide whether it works or not, okay?

Now, either I call Mr. Uberai

and tell him

this experiment is stalled because of you,

or you go and get me some fucking RP46 right now!

Who is Omar?

You two never mentioned him.

It's a new folder.

There's an entry from this morning.

So, the procedure is still in progress.

Age 10? Omar is just a child, the poor kid.

He could be the new subject.

We need to stop them.

According to this…

This dark monster

gets into the minds of its victims,

learns all their problems, guilt, and fears,

and destroys their lives.

Same to same.

No hard feelings, my boy.

If these people aren't stopped,

they will grow powerful.

Jude, can you--

-This monster is called Tama-- -Hello.

I am sorry, Jay.

He had a fatal stroke.

We need to take the body. I need your signatures.

Take the body where?

The patient has donated his organs.

We need to take him to the OT.

Let me see that.

The form is in order, Mrs. Sheth.

DCD…

Under Donation upon Circulatory Death, the body must…

Prithvi must be taken to the OT.

You knew about this?

You knew about this, Jay?

Come, I'll explain. This way.

In DCD, time is of the essence.

If the organs aren't retrieved on time,

then they are no longer functional.

Maybe Prithvi never spoke to you about organ donation,

but it's a common practice among doctors.

Congrats!

You should be proud.

Even in his death, he's helping people.

Imagine this was his last wish.

Madam, have a bite.

An empty stomach leads to acidity.

Eat.

Please have the sandwich.

Madam!

Once again, I failed…

to get justice for Bani.

Don't say that.

These negative thoughts are like a deep well.

The more you think, the deeper and darker it gets.

No, I didn't do anything.

I swear, I didn't do anything.

I didn't do anything. I was trying to save Prithvi.

I didn't do anything.

I swear.

I didn't do anything.

Let him cry.

An emotional outburst may be good for him at this stage.

No.

I'm telling the truth.

Did you see that?

Prithvi moved his hand.

He is alive.

Prithvi is alive.

Rumi, he has to be alive, right?

If the darkness came for him, I would have known.

But that never happened.

Tell them, Rumi.

Tell them about the darkness.

-Jay… -Rumi…

Jay, he had a stroke.

It was a natural death.

No.

No, he can't die until the darkness comes for him.

Jay, Prithvi is gone. You'll have to accept it.

You are lying.

-You're fucking lying to me! -Jay.

-You are lying! -Attendant!

-Attendant! -You are lying!

-He's having a psychotic episode. -Jay!

-Calm down. -Jay.

-Hold him! -You lied to me.

-Rumi… -Calm down.

-Ma'am, I'll take care of him. -Rumi, help me, please!

-Tell them about the darkness. -I'll take care of him.

-Please wait outside. -Rumi, tell them about the darkness.

-I'll take care of him. -Tell them the truth, for God's sake.

-Rumi, tell them I am not lying. -Nurse!

-We need to sedate him now. -Leave me!

Stop it! Leave me! I'm not fucking mad.

I'm not mad.

Dr. Sahay, you know me.

Don't do this.

Don't fucking do this.

Rumi! Mom!

Stop this!

Please stop this!

No! No, stop this.

Please stop this, please. Mom!

No.

Rumi.

No! Stop…

I know what happens when a person is engulfed by darkness…

and we are unable to help them.

A friend of mine, someone very close to me,

is suffering because of this darkness.

A couple of days ago, I mentioned on a live chat

that there might be a paranormal presence in Mumbai.

Unfortunately, my gut feeling turned out to be true.

If you know someone going through the same experience,

please reach out to me.

But first, let that friend know that they aren't alone

and that you care.

These negative thoughts are like a deep well.

The more you think, the deeper and darker it gets.

Hi.

Rough day?

Tama Tamata Supahita! Tama Tamata Supahita!

Kalpana?

Kal… Kalpana?

Kalpana, what happened?

Bani.

Bani.

Bani is angry with me.

Tell her to leave.

Tell her to leave.

-It's okay… -No…

-It's nothing. -I am trying.

-There is no one here. -I am trying to get her justice.

It's nothing.

Come on. Hurry up.

Put him there. Yeah.

Careful. Open it.