Raj 2.0: The Accidental Alpha
Copyright© 2025 by Pirates Carry
Chapter 6: Between Curiosity and Control
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 6: Between Curiosity and Control - long afternoons filled with student chatter. But beneath its academic routine, strange things stirred. Raj, a quiet and reserved student, walked its halls like a ghost. An orphan raised without much attention or affection, he kept to himself. He was shy, never spoke to girls, and lived a life of routine and solitude. No one noticed him. No one cared. Until the experiment. A mysterious trial, hidden away in the depths of the university’s forgotten research wing, changed Raj forever.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Heterosexual Science Fiction Pregnancy Size Teacher/Student Indian Erotica AI Generated
But his mind kept drifting back to Priya and Sara, to their shared determination and the intensity of their stares. He had agreed to their plan, but now, in the harsh light of the staff room, it seemed more daunting than ever.
His laptop screen was filled with code, lines of text that meant little to him outside of the context of his thesis. He had been working on a program that would allow for more efficient data analysis in biochemical research, but now it felt trivial. insignificant compared to the task that lay before him.
He sighed, running a hand through his hair and stretching the kinks out of his back. He hadn’t slept well, his mind racing with thoughts of the lab and their plans. He knew he needed to focus, but his mind was elsewhere.
“Raj, you okay?”
He looked up to see Sara standing beside his desk, her eyes concerned. She was dressed professionally in a black blouse and skirt, her long hair pulled back into a neat bun. He managed a small smile. “Yeah, just ... tired. Didn’t sleep much last night.”
Sara nodded knowingly. It’s a lot to take in.
I get it.” She placed a hand on his shoulder, her touch warm and comforting. “But we’re here for you, Raj. Remember that.”
Raj looked up at her, gratitude shining in his eyes. “Thank you, Sara. That means a lot.”
Sara smiled, then gestured to his laptop. “So, what are you working on? Anything interesting?”
Raj hesitated for a moment, then turned his laptop around to show her the screen. “Just some code for a data analysis tool I’ve been developing.
It’s for my thesis,” Raj said, shrugging.
Sara leaned in, her eyes scanning the lines of code. “Impressive. You’ve got a real talent for this stuff.”
Raj ducked his head, a slight blush coloring his cheeks. “Thanks. It’s just something I’ve always been good at.”
Sara straightened up, her eyes serious. “You know, this could be useful for our project too. If we can get our hands on some proper lab equipment, we’ll need a way to analyze the data we collect.”
Raj looked up at her, a glimmer of excitement in his eyes.
“You think so? That could be a big help, actually.”
Sara nodded. “Definitely. We’ll need all the tools we can get. And having you on board for the data analysis side of things is a huge plus.”
Raj’s shoulders tensed slightly. “I hope I can be of some use. I don’t want to let you down.”
Sara placed a reassuring hand on his arm. “You won’t. We’re in this together, remember? We’ll figure it out, step by step.”
As if on cue, Priya walked into the staff room, her heels clicking softly against the tile floor.
She was dressed in a white blouse and black pants, her hair pulled back into a neat ponytail. She carried a cup of coffee in one hand and her bag in the other. “Morning, you two,” she said, stepping around a pile of boxes in the corner.
Sara smiled at her. “Morning, Priya. How’d you sleep?”
Priya shrugged, setting her coffee down on a nearby desk. “Not great. But I’m running on caffeine and determination, so I should be good.” She turned to Raj. “How about you?
You still up for this?” Priya asked Raj, her eyes searching his face.
Raj nodded, taking a deep breath. “Yeah, I am. I think ... I think I need to do this.”
Priya smiled, her expression softening. “Good. Because we need you too. We’re a team now, remember?”
Sara chimed in, “So, what’s the plan for today? We need to start making some progress.”
Priya nodded, pulling out a notebook from her bag. “Right. First things first, we need to figure out how to get the equipment we need.
We have a list of what we need, and we know where to start looking,” Priya said, flipping open her notebook to review their inventory list.
Raj nodded, his eyes scanning the entries. “You think the university will have what we’re looking for?”
Sara chimed in, “It’s worth a try. We know a few people in the science department who might be able to help. If not, they can at least point us in the right direction.”
Priya looked up from the notebook. “I’ve already made some calls. Dr. Patel is willing to lend us a pH meter and a spectrometer.
He said we can pick them up after lunch. That should give us a good start,” Priya said, her eyes scanning the list.
Raj’s expression brightened slightly. “That’s great news. Thank you, Priya.” “Good work, Priya. That’s a big help.”
Priya smiled, closing her notebook. “We make a great team, don’t we? Now, let’s get to class. We have a lot of work to do later.”
As they headed out of the staff room, Raj couldn’t help but feel a sense of optimism.
Having Dr. Patel on board was a significant boost to their fledgling operation. Priya led the way, her heels clicking a steady rhythm on the linoleum floor. Raj and Sara followed, their arms filled with bags and notebooks.
As they turned the corner, they collided with someone coming in the opposite direction. Books and papers flew, scattering across the floor.
“Oh, I’m sorry!” A deep voice exclaimed, as a large figure stooped to help pick up the fallen items.
Priya recognized the voice and the scent of cologne immediately. “Dr. Sharma, right?
What are you doing here?”
Priya sighed inwardly, gathering her scattered papers. “Dr. Sharma, good morning. We were just on our way to class.”
Dr. Sharma, the Dean of the Science Department, towered over them, his large frame blocking the hallway. He was a stern man, always immaculately dressed, and his eyes missed nothing. “Ah, Priya, Sara, Raj. I was hoping to catch you. I’ve been meaning to discuss your schedules with you.”
Raj froze, his heart pounding. Had Dr. Sharma seen them the previous night? Were they in trouble?
Raj’s mind raced as he looked up at Dr. Sharma. The Dean’s eyes were on Priya, his expression serious.
“Priya, a word please,” he said, gesturing towards his office down the hall.
Priya straightened up, her eyes meeting Dr. Sharma’s gaze. “Of course, Dr. Sharma. Raj, Sara, why don’t you two head to class. I’ll catch up with you later.”
Raj and Sara exchanged a worried glance. Priya gave them a reassuring smile before walking off with Dr. Sharma.
As they walked away, Raj couldn’t shake the feeling of unease. He shot a worried glance at Sara, who shrugged helplessly. “I don’t like this,” he muttered. “What could Sharma want with Priya?”
“I don’t know,” Sara replied, her voice low. “But let’s not jump to conclusions. Maybe it’s nothing.”
Raj nodded, but his gut told him otherwise. They continued down the hall in silence, the sound of their footsteps echoing off the linoleum.
As they rounded the corner, they ran into another group of students, chattering and laughing as they headed towards their morning classes.
Raj and Sara had to step aside to let them pass, and by the time they reached the classroom, the bell was already ringing.
“Class, settle down,” said Professor Singh, who was already at the blackboard, markers in hand. “We’re going to start today with a review of last night’s reading on cellular replication.”
Raj took his seat, his mind still on Priya and Dr. Sharma. He tried to focus on the lecture, but his thoughts kept drifting back to the conversation he’d overheard the previous night. He couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off.
He tried to focus on Professor Singh’s lecture, but his mind kept wandering. He watched as Sara, seated next to him, diligently took notes, her brow furrowed in concentration. He envied her ability to focus, to block everything else out.
After what felt like hours, the bell finally rang, signaling the end of the class. Raj gathered his things quickly, eager to find out what had happened between Priya and Dr. Sharma. They met up with Priya outside the classroom, her face pale but her eyes determined.
“What did he want?” Raj asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Priya looked at them, her expression serious.
“He wanted to talk about my teaching schedule. He said he’s noticed some ... inconsistencies in my attendance and wanted to discuss it further.”
Raj’s eyebrows shot up. “Inconsistencies? But you’ve been here every day, just like everyone else.”
Priya nodded. But he’s been keeping tabs on me, it seems. He wants to meet with me again later this week to discuss it further.”
Sara’s eyes narrowed. “That’s strange. Why would he be so interested in your schedule?”
Priya shrugged. “I don’t know. But I have a feeling it’s not just about my schedule.
He wants to know what I’ve been up to, what I’ve been doing with my time. And he’s not the only one. I’ve noticed some of the other professors giving me strange looks, like they know something they’re not supposed to.”
Raj’s eyes widened in alarm. “But how could they know? We’ve been so careful.” “We have, but that doesn’t mean we haven’t left any traces. And with the way things have been going, it’s only a matter of time before someone puts two and two together.”
Sara’s expression darkened. “We need to be more careful.
We can’t afford to slip up now,” Priya said, her voice low. “I agree,” Sara chimed in, her eyes scanning the hallway to make sure no one was within earshot. “We need to lay low for a while, at least until we can figure out what’s going on.”
Raj nodded, his expression determined. “I understand. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep this under wraps.”
Priya placed a hand on his arm, her eyes softening. “We know you will, Raj. We just need to be smart about this. No more late-night experiments, at least not for now.”
Sara nodded in agreement.
“Exactly. We need to focus on our classes and our research. Let’s keep our heads down and avoid any unnecessary attention.”
Priya looked at Raj, her expression serious. “And Raj, you need to be extra careful. If anyone asks about your whereabouts, just stick to the truth as much as possible. But if they start asking too many questions, just say you were studying in the library or something.”
Raj swallowed hard, trying to hide his nervousness. I’ll be careful.” Now, let’s get to work.
We have a lot to do today,” Priya said, turning towards the lab.
Raj and Sara fell into step beside her, their earlier conversation forgotten for the moment. They pushed open the heavy lab door, the familiar scent of chemicals and machinery greeting them.
Priya set her bag down on the counter and began pulling out the equipment they’d borrowed from Dr. Patel. Raj and Sara helped, their movements synchronized from hours of working together.
“Alright, let’s start with the pH meter,” Priya said, handing it to Raj. “You know how to use it, right?”
Raj nodded, taking the meter from her. “Yeah, I’ve used one before.
It’s been a while, but I should be able to figure it out,” Raj replied, taking the pH meter from Priya. He turned it over in his hands, familiarizing himself with the controls.
Sara, meanwhile, was unpacking the spectrometer, her fingers moving deftly over the delicate instrument. “This is a nice one,” she commented, adjusting the focus. “Dr. Patel really came through for us.”
Priya nodded, pulling out a notebook and pen. “He’s been a big help. We owe him one.” “Okay, let’s start with some baseline measurements. We need to establish a control group before we start introducing...
whatever it is we’re working on,” Priya said, her voice trailing off as she turned to Raj. “You ready to start?”
Raj nodded, his eyes scanning the pH meter. “Yeah, I think so. I just need to calibrate it first.” He turned the meter on, the screen flickering to life, displaying a series of numbers and symbols. He followed the instructions in the manual, adjusting the dials and pressing buttons with a steady hand.
Sara, meanwhile, was setting up the spectrometer, her fingers dancing over the controls. “This thing is a beast,” she muttered, her brow furrowed in concentration.
“But it’s a beast that can give us the data we need.”
Raj nodded, his eyes scanning the screen of the pH meter. “I think I’ve got it. The calibration is set and ready to go.”
Priya looked up from her notebook, a small smile playing on her lips. Now, let’s start with some baseline measurements. We need to establish a control group before we start introducing ... whatever it is we’re working on.”
Sara nodded, her fingers dancing over the spectrometer. “I’m ready when you are.”
Priya turned to Raj, her expression serious. “Alright, Raj. You know the drill.
We need to establish a baseline before we start making any changes. Let’s start with the pH of the water we’re using. It’s crucial to know what we’re working with before we introduce any variables.” “Got it. I’ll start with the control sample.”
He picked up the beaker of distilled water, carefully placing it under the meter. He pressed the probe against the surface of the water, holding it steady as the machine beeped and began to read.
Sara watched him, her fingers still dancing over the spectrometer. “How’s it looking?”
“Just a moment,” Raj replied, his eyes focused on the screen.
The pH meter beeped, and a number appeared on the display. “It’s 7.0. The pH of our control sample is neutral.”
Priya nodded, jotting down the number in her notebook. Now let’s start with the first sample. Sara, are you ready with the spectrometer?”
Sara looked up from her instrument, her eyes meeting Priya’s. “All set. Just need the sample.”
Raj carefully picked up the first test tube, labeled ‘A1’, and placed a few drops of its contents onto a small glass slide. He then placed the slide onto the spectrometer’s sample holder.
Sara adjusted the focus, her eyes scanning the screen as the machine hummed to life. “Okay, let’s see what we’ve got here,” she muttered, her fingers dancing over the controls.
Priya looked up from her notebook, her eyes scanning the room. “We should probably close the door. Just to be safe.”
Raj nodded, crossing the room to push the door closed. The lab was now bathed in a soft, humming silence, the only sound the occasional beep of the spectrometer.
Sara looked up from the machine, her eyes meeting Priya’s. “I’ve got the first reading. It’s ... interesting.”
Priya raised an eyebrow.
Interesting how?
Sara leaned back in her chair, her eyes scanning the printout from the spectrometer. “Well, for starters, the pH is off the charts. It’s barely above 2.0. That’s incredibly acidic.”
Raj looked up from his notes, his eyes wide. “That’s ... that’s not possible. I mean, I felt a little ... tingly, but that can’t be right.”
Priya jotted down the number, her expression thoughtful. “It’s definitely unusual. But let’s not jump to conclusions just yet. We have more samples to test.”
Sara nodded, already reaching for the next test tube. “Agreed.
Let’s keep an open mind and see what else we find,” Priya said, her eyes scanning the remaining test tubes. “Next one, Sara?”
Sara picked up the next test tube, labeled ‘A2’, and repeated the process. This time, the pH reading was slightly higher, around 4.5, still acidic but not as severe. The spectrometer reading was different as well, showing a higher concentration of certain elements.
Raj watched, his brow furrowed in thought. “So, what does this mean? Are we looking at some kind of ... reaction?”
Priya tapped her pen against her notebook, her eyes thoughtful. “It’s too early to tell. We need more data.
Let’s test the remaining samples and see if we can establish a pattern. Raj, can you start with ‘A3’? Sara, you take ‘A4’, and I’ll run ‘A5’ through the spectrometer.”
Raj nodded, picking up the next test tube. He carefully placed a few drops onto a slide and set it under the pH meter. The machine beeped, and a number appeared on the screen. “It’s 5.5. Still acidic, but less so than the previous samples.”
Sara looked up from her spectrometer, her eyes meeting Priya’s. “I’ve got the reading for ‘A4’. It’s 6.0.
Neutral,” Sara said, her voice steady. “And the spectrometer reading is ... different. Not as intense as ‘A1’, but still notable.”
Priya jotted down the numbers, her brow furrowed in thought. “Alright, let’s keep going. Raj, ‘A3’ is yours. Sara, you’re up with ‘A6’. I’ll take ‘A7’.” He repeated the process, his hands steady despite the churning in his stomach. The pH meter beeped, displaying a reading of 6.5. “Slightly alkaline,” he muttered, writing it down in his notebook.
“Okay, let’s see what Sara’s got.”
Sara looked up from her spectrometer, her eyes scanning the printout. “The pH is 7.0, which is neutral. But the spectrometer reading is interesting. It’s showing a higher concentration of certain elements, specifically potassium and sodium.”
Priya nodded, jotting down the numbers. “That’s significant. Potassium and sodium are both electrolytes, and their levels can affect the pH of a solution.”
Raj looked up from his notes, his brow furrowed. “But why would they be increasing? And why is the pH changing so dramatically?”
Priya leaned back in her chair, her eyes thoughtful.
“We need to consider the context. What are we introducing into these samples? What could be causing this reaction?”
Raj looked up from his notebook, his eyes meeting Priya’s. “You mean ... the substance we’ve been working with? The one that’s been ... affecting me?”
Sara nodded, her expression serious. We need to know what we’re dealing with. Is it stable? Is it safe? And how is it interacting with the water?”
Priya tapped her pen against her notebook, her eyes scanning the room. “We need to be careful. We don’t want to contaminate the lab or put anyone else at risk.” Raj nodded, his eyes wide. I just want to make sure we’re being careful.” Priya smiled at him, her expression softening. “We are, Raj. We’re taking this step by step, and we’re not rushing into anything. Now, let’s get back to work. We have a lot more samples to test.” They spent the rest of the day running tests, their movements synchronized as they worked together. Raj took the pH readings, Sara handled the spectrometer, and Priya recorded the data, her brow furrowed in concentration. As the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the lab, they finally finished testing the last sample.
Raj leaned back in his chair, stretching his arms above his head with a groan. “That’s it. We’re done for the day,” he declared, his voice hoarse from hours of quiet concentration.
Priya looked up from her notebook, her eyes tired but satisfied. “Yes, we are. And we have a lot of data to analyze.” She closed her notebook and stood up, arching her back in a stretch similar to Raj’s.
Sara stood as well, her chair scraping loudly against the tile floor. “I don’t know about you two, but I’m starving. Let’s grab some dinner and take a break from all this.” She gestured to the lab equipment scattered across the counters.
“We can’t just leave all this out. Let’s clean up and lock up before we head out.”
Raj nodded, gathering the test tubes and beakers. “You’re right. We don’t want to leave any evidence lying around.”
Sara began to pack up the spectrometer, her fingers carefully wrapping the cables around the machine. “I’ll take care of this. You two can start with the pH meter.”
Priya nodded, picking up the meter and the probe. “Let’s get this done quickly. I’m sure the cafeteria will be closed soon.”
They worked in silence, their movements efficient and practiced.
Raj and Priya cleaned the pH meter and the probes, wiping them down with alcohol wipes before storing them in their case. Sara carefully packed the spectrometer, her fingers moving deftly over the delicate machine.
Once everything was packed away, they turned off the lights and stepped out into the hallway. The university was quiet, the hum of activity from earlier in the day replaced by the soft hum of the fluorescent lights overhead.
They walked down the hall, their footsteps echoing in the empty corridor. Raj’s stomach growled loudly, breaking the silence. Priya chuckled, “Sounds like someone’s ready for dinner.”
Sara glanced at her watch, “We should still make it to the cafeteria before they close.
It’s only 7:00 PM.”
Priya nodded, “Let’s hurry then. I’m starving too.”
They quickened their pace, the sound of their footsteps echoing down the hall. Raj’s stomach rumbled again, and he couldn’t help but laugh. “I guess I’m the hungriest one.”
Priya smiled, “Well, you’ve been working hard all day. You deserve a good meal.”
They turned the corner, and the cafeteria came into view. The lights were still on, but the place was nearly empty. A few students sat at the tables, engrossed in their books or laptops.
The cafeteria staff was wiping down the counters, preparing to close up for the night. Raj, Priya, and Sara grabbed trays and joined the short line.
“What’s good today?” Raj asked, looking at the offerings.
Priya glanced at the menu board. “The chicken curry looks decent. I’m going with that.” “I’ll have the same. Raj, you?”
Raj scanned the menu, his stomach rumbling again. “I’ll try the mutton biryani. I haven’t had that in ages.”
They filled their trays and found a table by the window, away from the few remaining students.
Raj took a bite of his biryani, his eyes closing briefly in appreciation. “This is really good,” he mumbled, his mouth full.
Priya smiled, “I’m glad you like it. I’ve been meaning to try their biryani for ages.”
Sara took a sip of her water, her eyes scanning the room. “So, what do we make of today’s results?”
Priya put down her fork, her expression turning serious. “We need to analyze the data more thoroughly. But based on what we saw today, it’s clear that whatever we’re working with is having a significant impact on the pH levels and chemical composition of the water.”
Raj nodded, swallowing his food before speaking.
“But what does that mean? I mean, I know it’s affecting me, but ... what about the water? Is it safe to drink? To use?”
Priya chewed thoughtfully, her gaze distant. “We don’t know yet. We need to run more tests, see if there’s any long-term effect on the water itself. But for now, I wouldn’t recommend drinking or using it.”
Sara nodded in agreement, her eyes narrowing. “We should also consider the source of this ... substance. Where’s it coming from? How is it getting into the water?”
Raj shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his appetite waning. “I ... I don’t know.
I mean, I’ve been careful. I’ve been using gloves and masks and everything. But maybe I missed something. Maybe there’s a leak or something.”
Priya’s expression softened as she reached across the table to squeeze Raj’s hand. “Hey, it’s not your fault. We’re all just trying to figure this out. We’ll figure it out together, okay?”
Raj nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. “Okay. Together.”
Sara looked up from her plate, her eyes meeting Priya’s. “We should also consider the implications of this. If this substance is affecting the water, it could be affecting the entire university.
We need to be careful, but we also need to be prepared for the worst-case scenario.”
Priya nodded, her expression serious. “You’re right, Sara. We can’t afford to be naive about this. We need to consider all possibilities and be ready to act if necessary.”
Raj looked down at his half-eaten biryani, his appetite gone. “What do we do now? Should we tell someone? Dr. Patel, maybe?”
Priya shook her head. “Not yet. We don’t have enough information to make a definitive statement. We need to gather more data, run more tests.
We can’t afford to jump to conclusions or raise alarm bells without solid evidence,” Priya said, her voice low and steady.
Sara nodded, her eyes scanning the nearly empty cafeteria. But we should be discreet about it. We don’t want to draw attention to ourselves or our work.”
Raj looked down at his hands, his fingers tracing the edge of his plate. I just ... I don’t want anyone to get hurt. Not because of me.”
Priya reached across the table, placing a hand on Raj’s arm. “We’re going to make sure that doesn’t happen.
We’ll be careful, and we’ll be smart. We’ll figure this out together, and we’ll make sure no one gets hurt,” Priya reassured him, her voice gentle yet firm. “Now, let’s finish our dinner and get back to the lab. We have a lot of data to analyze, and we need to be thorough.”
Sara nodded in agreement, her eyes meeting Raj’s. “We’ll be discreet, and we’ll keep our heads down. We don’t want to cause any panic or draw unnecessary attention to ourselves.”
Raj took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. Let’s do this.
We’ll be careful, and we’ll be smart. He looked down at his half-eaten biryani, his appetite now gone.
“I guess I’m not as hungry as I thought,” he muttered, pushing his tray away.
Priya and Sara exchanged a glance, understanding passing between them. “It’s okay, Raj. We understand,” Priya said softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
Sara nodded, her eyes filled with concern. “We’ll take care of this, Raj. Together, we’ll figure this out.”
Raj looked up, his eyes meeting theirs. “Together,” he echoed, a small smile playing on his lips.
They finished their meal in silence, the weight of their discovery hanging heavy in the air. Once they were done, they carried their trays to the counter and stacked them with the others.
The cafeteria staff nodded at them, used to seeing the trio together by now. They stepped out into the cool evening air, the campus quiet and still around them.
“Let’s take the long way back to the lab,” Priya suggested, gesturing towards the path that wound through the campus gardens. “We could use a break from all this.”
Raj and Sara nodded in agreement, and they fell into step beside Priya, their footsteps muffled by the soft grass beneath their feet. The gardens were bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, the flowers casting long, dancing shadows across the path.
“So, what do you think is causing this reaction?” Sara asked, breaking the silence as they walked.
“I mean, we’ve been working with some unusual substances, but nothing that should cause this kind of reaction.”
Priya shrugged, her eyes scanning the flowers they passed. But whatever it is, it’s clear that it’s having a significant impact on the water. And on Raj.”
Raj shifted uncomfortably at the mention of his name, his hands clenching and unclenching at his sides. “I just wish I knew what was happening to me. I mean, I’ve been feeling ... different. But I never thought it was anything like this.”
Sara looked at him, her expression sympathetic. “We’ll figure it out, Raj.
Together,” Priya reassured him, her voice steady and calm. They walked in silence for a moment, the only sound the rustling of leaves and the distant hum of the campus.
As they approached the lab building, Raj’s steps slowed, his eyes scanning the windows for any sign of activity. “Do you think anyone’s in there?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Priya shook her head, her long dark hair swaying gently with the movement. “It’s late. Most of the other professors have gone home for the night. We should be fine.”
Sara nodded in agreement, her eyes narrowing as she, too, scanned the windows. “Let’s just be careful.
We don’t want to take any chances,” Raj said, his voice barely above a whisper as they approached the lab building. The windows were dark, the only light coming from the dim glow of the emergency exit signs.
Priya nodded, her eyes scanning the windows for any sign of movement. We should be discreet. We don’t want to draw any attention to ourselves.”
Sara pulled out her keys, her fingers dancing over the lock as she unlocked the door. “I’ll go first. Make sure the coast is clear before you two come in.”
Raj and Priya nodded, their eyes following Sara as she slipped inside the lab.
The door clicked softly behind her, leaving Raj and Priya alone in the dimly lit hallway. Raj took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest as he waited for Sara’s signal. A few moments later, the door creaked open, and Sara’s head poked out, her eyes scanning the hallway before gesturing for them to enter.
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