Room No. 3-2-1
“Sir, here are your keys.” The chick lady at the reception desk checked in the Khanna’s and directed them to their suite.
As Mr. Khanna inserted the key into the door lock, it creaked open and they felt slightly unusual. The Khanna family entered their suite and were mesmerized by the room décor.
“Arav, be careful, don’t touch anything.” - said Mrs. Khanna as the junior Khanna ran across the room.
“Yes, Momma. Look at this couch, this is so different and cool. Mom, Dad come here and have a look.” – exclaimed Arav.
All of them were stunned looking at the exquisite couch, for it resembled ‘the iron throne’. The antique furniture was a love seat, made of mahogany with intricate designs all over and the ‘Macedonian Star’ with numerous golden triangular rays at the center.
The champ touched the star and sat on the weird-looking couch. He pulled his parents too and as they wallowed in luxury; something turned, and Mrs. Khanna screamed, “Oh my God! No, No…. Let’s get out of this couch quickly.”
“Why, what’s wrong, Momma? It is so royal, looks like some great king might have used it.”
“Son, your curiosity and excitement have landed us in great trouble.”
“What happened Radhika? Why are you chickening out?”
“Uffo… Aho, can’t you see that icon or symbol or whatever it is; has started rotating after Arav touched it, and it's shimmering. I fear if this couch turns out to be a ‘time-traveler’.”
“Hahaha… Stop being silly, Radhika. It's nothing like that…ah…hey, hold on tight both of you…” – Mr. Khanna screamed as they heard a cacophony and soon, the couch started spinning faster and the trio had a terror-stricken look on their face.
”Help, help..” they yelled but all their efforts were futile. The couch stopped abruptly. As soon as Mr.Khanna set his foot out, the ground started shaking; he trembled and got back to the couch.
“Dad, look at these sentences that have appeared, it is magical. Yippe, we are in a magical room, dad! Momma, are we on a magical ride? Is this the surprise you had planned for my 10th birthday?” – bantered an enthusiastic Arav.
“Arav, please just shut up. This is not a surprise; we have not planned this. In fact, we don’t know what is happening. Just pray to Bappa that we should get out of this trouble asap.”
“Welcome to the Game of Life – The Next Level!
You have three lives pending.
If you choose the right actions, then you will be safe, else ‘game over’.
The game starts now.”
Mr. Khanna read aloud and before he could speak a word; the doors got locked and the couch started spinning again across the room.
The trio held each other’s cold hands firmly. A faint-hearted Mrs. Khanna started chanting ‘Shree Ganesha Asthaka’, hoping that Bappa will help them from this snag.
The couch came to a screeching hault and all three huffed, shrieked as they were floating on the blue waters. There was no ground beneath the couch but only water gushing from the melting ice sheets. The water level started rising slowly and steadily.
Mr. Khanna looked up and saw the ceiling showed the alarming levels of greenhouse gases and pollutants. There was no ozone layer and the sizzling sun pumped UV rays directly on them giving them sun-burns.
“Momma, what’s happening in this room? My skin is burning. I can’t see the door” – cried Arav.
Mr. Khanna saw only a single tree but that too got uprooted and a shiny huge mall stood in its place. They realized they can’t escape, neither from the scorching heat nor from the rising cold waters. The icy waters reached up to their knees in no time and half the couch was down under the blue waters.
“Aho, please do something. I don’t want to die like this.” Radhika cried.
“Radhika, seriously! Here, we are in an unknown muddle and all you think about is death. Can’t you think of any solution? This is exactly similar to the movie Jumanji. The only difference is, that was a movie and this is a real-life simulation.” – said Rajeev Khanna to his simple, pretty Maharashtrian wife.
“What do you mean?”
“Do you see the rising water levels at one end and the wildfires at the other? Did you notice the cycle of deforestation and urbanization? Everything is happening right in front of you, connect the dots, Radhika.”
“Is this a portrayal of what our future generations will endure?”
“Yep. See the waters closely; plastics have replaced the sea bed and there is less water, more micro-plastics. Several species of aquatic animals are extinct, water contamination is at just another level, natural disasters happening rapidly and whatnot. Half of the famous cities of the world have been wiped out. Look at the map, it shows what is happening right now all over the world.”
“Aho, you are the scientist. You know better. Let’s get out of this mess first and then once we are out, save this world and let’s make it a better place to live in.”
“Dad, what will you do now? Can we reverse everything? I hope this chair provides a magical wand and we could turn back everything.” – blurted the champ unaware of the grave mistakes of mankind.
“Okay, let’s see what are the options?” The message flashed again as he pressed START –
- Resuscitate your future.
- Resurrect the past.
- Awaken the present.
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