raat ke 1:47 baje the hum teen ambulance staff ek emergency call pe nikal chuke the. Jungle ke highway pe. ye road… hamesa ajeeb lagta hai raat me. par iss raat… hawa hi alag thi. jaise hawa me koi bhaari ho. jaise koi humare saath chal raha ho… bina dikhe. Usne bola tha — single bike accident, point 19. point 19… ye naam sun ke hi mere body pe goosebumps aa gaye. locals iss jagah ko “Bhutiya rasta ” bolte hai. main bas chupchaap driving kar raha tha… aur Simi peeche se halki si dari hui voice me bolti rahi… “ye road… uncomfortable lag raha hai na?” aur main bas ek line bola: “don’t think about it. patients wait kar rahe honge.” par asal me… mujhe bhi feel ho raha tha. raat me ped kale aakar jaise insaan bante dikh rahe the. jab poin19 pass aaya, humne ek blue pulsar bike dekhi — road ke beech me padi hui. fuel leak ho raha tha. aur ek blood ki line… forest ke andar ja raha tha. lekin footsteps… kuchh bhi nehi tha. ye logically asambhab tha. tabhi ambulance ke andar ka alarm, bina reason, ek dum full volume me beeping start kar diya. hum teeno bhaag ke ambulance ke andar aaye… aur stretcher pe ek Chadar tha. jaise abhi koi banda yaha baitha tha. par stretcher… dikhne me pura Khali tha no body. dispatch se phone aaya — unhone ek line boli… jo mere poore dimag ko freeze kar gayi. “why haven’t you picked up the patient yet? he boarded your ambulance two minutes ago.” mera dimaag bandh. humne ambulance CCTV check kiya. rear door… khud se open hota dikha. aur ek second ke liye… ek jhuka hua insan… stretcher pe baith kar… gayab ho gaya. ye real capture tha. main dara hua ambulance reverse karke wapas highway pe lane ki koshish karta hu… lekin… HIGHWAY kahin dikh nehi raha har direction me sirf andhera jungle Simi roti hui boli " me toot gayi. tabhi Mohit ke expression me koi emotion nahi raha. woh bilkul flat voice me bola: “main issi forest accident me 2021 me mara tha.” meri andar se current tak aa gaya. woh aage bola: “har loop me naye log aate hai. tum dono bhi naye ho.” ekdam me mere dimaag me flash aaye… glass shatter band kiya aur mera dimag k fuse udd gaya mujhe laga me mar chuka hunn and I realised something… hum patient site JA hi nahi rahe the. hum apni hi DEATH ke site par BAR BAR JAATE hai. kabhi nikal nahi paate. phir ek bright flash. aur mai phirse cabin me. normal highway. same road. Simi bol rahi… “point 19 aa raha hai.” maine full panic me chillaya: “STOP! hum already mar chuke hai! ye loop hai!” par koi nahi sunta. aur point 19 cross karte waqt… rear view mirror me mujhe mere dead face ka reflection dikha. mera khud ka dead version… Khun me bhiga Tuti khopdi Ankh se khun aur tab mujhe 100% confirm ho gaya. main mar chuka hoon. aur yeh forest… har raat hume phirse marne bulata hai. phir se. phir se. phir se. Hum iss Jungle se kabhi nehi niklenge