Everything went white.
No darkness.
No fear.
Just silence.
Aryan opened his eyes.
Morning light filled the room.
The clock showed—
9:15 AM
No loop.
No shadow.
No fear.
"It's over…" he whispered.
Relief washed over him.
Then—
His phone rang.
Slowly… he picked it up.
Unknown number.
He answered.
"Hello?"
A voice came.
Soft.
Broken.
"…thank you."
It wasn't his voice.
It wasn't fear.
It was—
Riya.
The call ended.
Aryan stared at the phone.
For the first time—
3:07 AM didn't come back.