Do you remember your dreams? Do you know what they’re trying to tell you?
I Rohan Bhatia, 25, never remembered my dreams. Never. That changed one day.
That one day I remembered my dream. For the next 91 days I dreamt & I remembered. I finally realized all those dreams were One. One Dream – One Story. It was not a pretty one.
In my protracted dream I was ushered into the lives of three people. Vikram Pratap Rana, Siddharth Choudhary & Kajal Rathore. I was with them everywhere they went, everything they did. And I felt everything they felt.
They couldn’t see me, even as I stuck with them like their shadow.
Diplomat & drop-dead sexy Kanchan Trivedi is dead. Her house is burnt to the ground. But the killer has left no evidence. He never does. He is Vikram Pratap Rana. He is cold, he is broken, he feels nothing. He’s a killer. But he wasn’t always like this. He was once in love with her & she loved him madly.
Siddharth Choudhary’s parents died when he was young. They left him with millions to spend. But he didn't care. He was a Rockstar with a dream to change the world. And he doesn’t care if people get killed. “Gotta do what you gotta do.”
Kajal Rathore wasn’t born with that name. She was a prodigy, an exceptionally gifted individual. It all changed when she fell in love. She married him. Then she killed him.
These three enigmas collide. They embark on mission impossible. The killings begin to pile. They call it “Collateral Damage” & they don’t give a shit.