A nurse, a beatboxer, and a football player unravel sinister secrets in Palam after a mysterious disappearance shakes their lives.
Palam, Delhi, hummed with the usual chaos of city life, but whispers of a mysterious disappearance began to cast a dark cloud over the neighbourhood. Ramesh, a local shopkeeper, vanished without a trace, leaving behind only his shattered phone and a strange symbol etched in chalk on the ground.
Nidhi, a compassionate nurse at a hospital in Rajouri Garden, heard the news during her late-night shift. Her patient, an elderly woman, muttered cryptic warnings about “shadows that walk.” The unease grew when Nidhi received a frantic call from her childhood friend Christopher, a beatboxer who performed in gigs near Palam.
“Ramesh isn’t the first,” Christopher whispered over the phone. “Two other people vanished last month. And that symbol… I saw it again near the park last night.”
Joining their search was Jose, a spirited football player who often trained in Palam. The three combed through the dimly lit streets, following the trail of eerie chalk markings that seemed to form a path. Their investigation led them to an abandoned warehouse on the edge of Palam, its windows shattered, and its doors ajar.
Inside, they found a hidden room lit by flickering candles. Strange artifacts—masks, ropes, and jars filled with unidentified substances—littered the floor. The walls were covered in symbols matching the one found near Ramesh’s phone. Suddenly, a guttural chant filled the air.
A group of hooded figures emerged from the shadows, their eyes gleaming with an unnatural light. Nidhi, Christopher, and Jose realized they had stumbled upon a cult that thrived on human sacrifices to summon an ancient entity.
Before they could escape, the door slammed shut. The three fought desperately, but the shadows seemed to come alive, clawing at their sanity.
As dawn broke, the warehouse stood empty. The missing were never found, but locals whispered of strange markings appearing in new places.