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PART ELEVEN:-
28TH DECEMBER: 11:15 AM
MUMBAI POLICE STATION…
"I'm glad you came. I was about to call you today." Rathore beamed with a huge smile, which seemed a fake one.
"For what?" Rishabh demanded.
Rathore stood up and paced forward.
"Yesterday, we had a confrontation with Mr.Vijay Thakur."
"Vijay Thakur…" He frowned. Madhu looked at him. "You mean, that manager?"
"Hm. The present retired manager."
"What else?"
"He had received one of Gaurav's messages through the e-mail. During the interrogation, Gaurav had said that his computer was having some problems when he opened the internet. So, by mistake, that e-mail was sent to Vijay Thakur's account."
Rishabh nodded, "We know that."
"Yes. What you don't know is that you were our suspect."
They exchanged a glance. She looked puzzled. He turned back at Rathore.
"We knew that." He smiled sarcastically.
Rathore paused for a while. Then continued, "Good. So, you must know the reasons too. Just because you were with him on your return, you did not reveal anything about it, and that you were not present there during the blast, I can't tag you as the culprit. We know that there are similar blasts in five places. Three of them were half full passenger ships, and two were business ships. The bombs that were used were very weak. They were able to damage only the area covered up by the ports. As a whole of the five places, about 62% people were injured and the rest…" He calculated in mind, "…38% were dead. The Mangalore police have informed. They did not have any terrorist employee ever. It has been about seven years of their set up. Not as old as yours are…twenty." He looked at the ground for some reason, and then continued, "Neither did we find anything from those passenger ships. Anyhow, Vijay Thakur said that when Gaurav worked in your company, both of you didn't share a friendly relation. I mean, he was your father's PA, so very close comparatively among the officials. But you chose to rather avoid him."
He shrugged, "I am not interested to include my father's employees in my list."
"Okay, fine. I thought it would rather take a long time to make you understand. Anyways, my turn is over now. You tell me what made you two come here."
Madhu handed him over the letter. "Read this and you will get everything."
He dramatically took it and began with a sigh.
His expressions were screaming out loud that he did not expect that one. He scowled at both of them, detaching his eyes from the paper.
"Are you guys trying to fool me?"
RK shook his head, "No."
Rathore rubbed his chin with his thumb, staring down again, "Mmm. Quite interesting."
"Uh…It seems like Well Wisher knew well about our whereabouts." Madhu interfered in his thoughts.
Rathore unexpectedly shook his head, "It seems like…" He murmured something inaudible with himself. He suddenly jerked his head up, "When did you start having those blank calls?"
They looked at each other. She shrugged lightly to indicate she forgot. He turned back at him.
"From the day of the blasts. Maybe." He added.
"You mean from 26th December. Hm."
Pause.
"This has been sent from Bangkok. It takes twelve to fourteen days from there. Did you receive it yesterday?"
"Yes."
"It might be sent on…err…16th or 14th December. If you notice this carefully, then you can see that these all were planned. But it can't be guaranteed. Like example, you would be going out of country, Well Wisher was not known to that. He did not mention anything like that, at least. He has mentioned 'both of you' 'both of you' a hundred times!"
Something occurred to Rishabh then. "We saw Gaurav Chauhan at Salvatore Garden in Bangkok."
Rathore stared at them for a while before saying, "Oh. So you met him there. And he is here now. You both started getting calls from 26th. This letter is from Bangkok. Perfect!" A huge smile lit up his face again, this time a real one.
"What?" She queried.
"These all are linked together. Some two or three people are there to help us. But I think it might be a trap for us. So, we will be extra careful. We will do what they want. If it's true, congrats! If it's all a set up, well, I know how to catch my fish with the help of its mate. According to our information, Gaurav was in Bangkok after he was freed. This letter has arrived from the same place and the calls coincide with the date of the port blasts. Aa…did you get any calls today morning? Yesterday?"
"Not today. But yesterday. Only once in the morning. I blocked the number later." He answered.
"Same here." She said.
Rathore dialed some number on the telephone. "We are going to Bangkok tomorrow. Start the preparations." He hung up.
He turned his attention back towards them, "Can I have your cell phones? We have to get traced the number."
"It's the same one." Rishabh pointed at the one on the envelope.
"Fine, then. We will do that as soon as we reach Bangkok. China town, right? Okay." He answered his own question. "You don't need to be worried. I do it and I do it my way. What you have to do is just unblock the number and pick up whenever it calls. Keep informing me about it."
29TH DECEMBER; 1:42 AM
KUNDRA MANSION…
Rishabh was lying on his bed, staring at blank space outside his window. It was a shadowy, cold night out there. The sky was filled with clouds and not a single heavenly object could be noticed. His eyelids shut promptly.
The silence that was brimming in the atmosphere was soon disturbed by a phone ring. His eyes opened abruptly. He reached for the cell phone beside the lamp after having a look at the wall clock.
"Hello?"
PART TWELVE:-
29TH DECEMBER: 1:50 AM
KUNDRA MANSION'
"I thought you won't say anything when I will call you again. You know, I was trying you for such a long time! And look, how I wasn't getting it up to you! At last I am successful." The caller whispered.
He listened silently, making sure his caller had completely done up with what he had to say.
"I had blocked you." He finally revealed. Silence was followed by a small laughter.
"And I thought I have to send you another'Oh well! Have you received any letter from Dilip Kashyap?" He asked curiously.
"I didn't."
"Why'Oh! I toh forgot only! It wasn't sent to you. Ha-ha! Anyways, have you read it?"
"Hm."
"Fine! Then, have you done what I asked you both to do?"
"Is this all a trap?" RK demanded.
"Oh c'mon! I have done my job. Now it depends on your wish. Have you heard that proverb or whatever'life is what you make it? My friend, it perfectly fits in your case."
"Who are you?"
"I have already asked you not to follow me." He said gravely.
"No. Not me. You asked her." He corrected.
"That was indirectly to both of you." The voice seemed to come out from clenched teeth.
"But I have never obeyed people. I don't like in doing so." He shot back.
"How is it going there?" He tried to change the topic.
"Why are you talking with me?" He ignored.
"I asked you something. How's it goin' there? Have the police decided to come here? Have they traced the number?"
"Mmm. I wonder if I should answer that."
"Okay. Done. I'll have it out from her."
"Threatening me, eh?"
"Yes." He replied sternly.
He chuckled, "They will. They are leaving tomorrow."
"Good going." He appreciated.
"But, if you want your identity to be hidden, then why are you calling us from the same number."
Well Wisher laughed out loud.
"You asked me why I was all of a sudden talking with you. It's because I think this is the last time I'm able to call you. I had first thought of calling her. But, the weight should be equal. She has the letter. And you have my voice."
He did not answer.
"Okay then. Good night. God save Ind'" Rishabh cut him off in the middle.
"I think I know you."
Sudden pause streamed in. Well Wisher finally concluded with a sigh, "Zinda rahenge toh zaroor milenge."
29TH DECEMBER; 7:00 PM
VELMONT COFFEE HOUSE'
MUMBAI; INDIA'
She laughed, "You must be dreaming."
"I don't dream." He shook his head modestly.
"Okay, now if it is to be taken not as a dream, than why did this guy all of a sudden talk with you? Just because it might have been his last chance? Now doesn't that seem to be a lame reason?"
"That is how you take it'whatever."
"Did he give you any hint? Or something?" Her eyes narrowed.
He was about to answer but a business man who was sitting on the table next to theirs suddenly stood up at his seat and shouted anxiously at the waiter.
"Hey you! Please switch to any news channel on that television! Quick!"
His eyes were hollows of tension.Rishabh noticed he had a cell phone in his hand. Perhaps, he got some news from anyone.
The waiter obeyed him and turned the channel from Set Max to NDTV. Everyone had their attention on the screen. They were showing live news.
Rishabh and Madhu glanced at each other with horrified expressions.
Mumbai faced another blast at the airport and at the Grande Hotel. They said Kolkata was a victim too and it had to sacrifice its Howrah Bridge and metro station. Delhi also sacrificed its airport.
More than about three lakh people died. About five lakh are injured and are taken to the nearest hospitals in their respective cities. The families of the victims are broken down over the loss of their loved ones. Hundreds of police men are injured, very few are killed.
Five major blasts in three important cities. A thought suddenly crossed Rishabh's mind. He remembered Well Wisher's incomplete sentence''God save Ind'' It surely meant India.
29TH DECEMBER; 7:58 PM
BANGKOK: THAILAND'
A shop was getting decorated for the New Year. The shutters were partially pulled down and it was time to close. Customers didn't seem to be interested in peeping inside. The shopkeeper's daughter was giving a hand for help. She bent down and came out. She gazed along idly through the vacant streets. Her ears began to get matured with some heavy footsteps in the middle of the cold silence. The noise grew louder and wilder as it came nearer. She backed two steps away from the passage.
A man ran breathlessly through the empty street and turned round into the dark alley. He seemed to be running away from someone. And those 'someone' too came running behind him. They paused near the shop. A tall man asked that girl if she had witnessed anything. The confused creature, tongue-tied, pointed towards the alley. Without another word, the group followed her direction. She hurried back inside.
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