The dampness in the air on a cloudy night has a gloom in it. After the engine went off, he lowered the window of his old-fashioned vehicle to let the dampness come inside. He loves this peculiar smell before the rains
‘What?’, Shivani was literally screaming over phone. ‘Yes. The daughter of Taurani has been murdered and hell has broken loose at the farmhouse, Shivani. Cops are yet to come’. ‘ How did it happen?’, there was not even an iota of concern…
Chapter Two In the shimmering light of the room, the silhouette of his physique posed a view of its own kind. Dreadful, ghastly indeed. He was tall, tanned and even though his face was not visible, the glimpses of his body insinuated…
