It was around 4 am  in the morning. Darkness and silence had enveloped everything. Everyone was resting in their homes, sleeping peacefully. But if we were to look inside a room in a Delhi building, everything would seem normal-all the lights were off. Moonlight filtered through the window, casting a dim, silver glow across the room.

The girl was sleeping comfortably on her single bed. The room was cold because of the air conditioner. But if you looked closely, even in this chilled room, beads of sweat could be seen on her forehead.