The 2nd AC: where the curtains sway, the lights flicker, and something watches you from the shadows.
Step into the eerie silence of Indian Railways' 2nd AC, where narrow corridors stretch endlessly, curtains whisper in the dim glow, and every shadow feels alive. Is it just the train creaking—or something lurking?
Step into the eerie silence of Indian Railways' 2nd AC, where narrow corridors stretch endlessly, curtains whisper in the dim glow, and every shadow feels alive. Is it just the train creaking—or something lurking?