Episode 3 Reyansh came out of the under-lit room, with his hands in the air, and horror in his eyes. He had never seen a real gun before. They had one of them at their home, but he didn’t know where it was. They never raised a conversation about it. Now he wondered why they didn’t. The gun must’ve been real. If it hadn’t been, then it was a good second copy. Or maybe a third copy. ‘Who are you?’ The lady in the black and charcoal grey saree demanded. ‘I know who he is. Put the gun down.’ ‘Who