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Editor: Read Chapter X here.   On the morning of the big raid, the alarms went off at three thirty a.m. Four days had passed since they had blown up the Garden of Eden and the unnamed building in Kandivali East....
Editor: Read Chapter V here.   Anjali was on top of the world. Rajesh had been extremely pleased to see her as she emerged from the airport wearing a yellow salwar kameez, her hair flying in the breeze. Although, the police...
Editor: Read Chapter XXXVIII here.   ‘She’s inside that stall,’ Rajesh was informed when he reached Dadar Railway Station. The entire platform on which the stall was located and both adjacent platforms had been closed to the public. Since Dadar is...
Editor: Read Chapter XXIX here.   Inside the chawl, everything looked exactly as it always did when Ravi walked in that night. ‘Ravi is back!’ the cry went out as someone noticed him, though it was after dark and most of the...
Editor: Read Chapter VIII here. Tarun saw that Swapna had called him twice in the past hour and was thus forced to call her back. ‘Darling, how are you doing?’ ‘I miss you. When will I see you again?’ ‘Soon. I can’t leave...
Editor: Read Chapter XVI here.   ‘I can’t believe we didn’t find any useful finger prints!’ the DGP rumbled. ‘Sir, we’ve done our best,’ the Additional DGP who headed the Crime Branch, which in turn controlled the finger print bureau, said. ‘At...
  Editor: Read Chapter XXVI here.   Yaroslav was in a terrible mood ever since he heard that Indian security forces had killed a large group of men who had been on their way to attack another building. Sergei was yet to...
Editor: Read Chapter XV here.   Indradeep and his wife lived in Chistye Prudy, an old and prestigious Moscow neighbourhood, which got its name from Chisty Prud, a large pond which saw boats in summer and ice-skaters in winter. Less than...
Editor: Read Chapter XXXVII here.   Tarun and three other men were watching a sports channel which was showing reruns of cricket matches. ‘Where’s my knife?’ Tarun asked all of a sudden. Umang shrugged and asked, ‘which knife?’ ‘The one I stabbed Ravi...
Editor: Read Chapter XVII here. Tarun counted twenty ‘Wanted Dead or Alive’ posters, each with pictures of twelve men, before he stopped counting. His heart had stopped when he got a call telling him of the posters that had appeared...

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