Imagine you wake up one day and don't remember anything. Your name. Your family. Your friends. No-one. Terrifying as you might be thinking it to be it was quite normal for Kosi Mansar. He'd wake up everyday and find himself in an unfamiliar place which actually was his own house where he'd been living for the past five and twenty years. The present day wasn't different at all. He woke up, rubbed his eyes, removed the blanket, looked around and couldn't recognize anything in the whole room. All of a sudden the door bell rang. He didn't know where he was and now somebody was at the door. These thoughts were revolving in his mind while he struggled to stand up.
Using the walls as support he stood up and made way for the stairs. The door bell wasn't ringing anymore. He somehow managed to reach the main door. There was no one standing at the door when Kosi looked through the peep hole. He found a baseball bat lying on the floor and picked it up in case someone tried to attack him. When he opened the door Kosi found no one but a little white package. A message was attached to it which said " I think it's time to end this life of yours". He closed the door but the string by which the package was tied got stuck. Kosi pulled the package.
After an hour the street outside Kosi's house was covered with police vehicles and the bomb squad who were searching for the other explosives.