THIRD PERSON
Police were investigating the case. Still, the bikers who’d caused the havoc at St. Andrews were hiding in the broad daylight. They disappeared as if they had been eaten alive by ghosts. As if they had entered another realm, another universe. Seconds turned into minutes, minutes turned into hours and hours turned into days and weeks, but there was no improvement in the case. There was no news of them. CC-TV footage of all the malls and offices, the traffic points, people’s houses….they tried everything. The case of St. Andrews was about to be lost in the fog of Darjeeling town as well.
The police force were under pressure. Crime as dangerous as that had occurred after a long time. The culprits had thoroughly calculated their plans. They had been successful in fooling the ad
