Three tiring nights , seventy-two hours Deepti had been running up, and down thehospital stairs. Blood test , CSF test and MRI, and god knows how many more were to be undertaken.Both Dev and Ved fevers were not settling . Deepti during the times of COVID- 19 had been roaming in hospital . But something within her mindset had been pricking, that if someone had done black magic on her kids then their would be an antidote of it. All the city temples were closed, even her colonies Pandit had gone to Vrindvan . Whom to ask for help ?