THIRD PERSON
It was yet another day without any ray of hope.
To search for the truth with only speculation in mind is an impossible mission. Just knowing that the person behind everything is elite in town, is never sufficient information. There were plenty of high-class residents in town and to collect information about each and every aspect of their family, business and connections is not a matter of joke.
This schedule had already drained all his energy.
Getting out of the elevator, Priyam checked the door beside his own.
“ROOM NO.-701”
He inhaled deeply and checked his wrist watch that indicated it was 10 past 20. The person residing in room no.-701 must be in deep sleep already, he thought, and then entered his own apartment.
He went ahead and freshened up. He took a glas
