A Thousand Scars - Book 2 : The Hunted: A Vikram Rana Mystery (A Thousand Scars - A Vikram Rana Mystery) by Sharmishtha Shenoy

A Thousand Scars - Book 2 : The Hunted: A Vikram Rana Mystery (A Thousand Scars - A Vikram Rana Mystery) by Sharmishtha Shenoy

Author:Sharmishtha Shenoy [Shenoy, Sharmishtha]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Shenoy Publications
Published: 2022-06-28T00:00:00+00:00


Ramblings of a Serial Killer

Vikram gave me a jolt at the Ghosh’s party. I’m not sure if he’s telling the truth. Did I leave DNA evidence on Priti? It’s true that they discovered the body earlier than I’d hoped. I’d thought that the third-floor tenants had moved away. I didn’t realize they had only gone on a vacation. The police might try to collect DNA samples from all of us. But I doubt any DNA evidence was obtained. I think the fucker’s trying to trap me, hoping I’ll make some mistake. In any case, I’m safe, as I never provided my DNA. I fooled Das very smartly, I think, in this matter.

Should I go after Tanu? I doubt that hypnosis or any such techniques would work. It’s impossible that the bitch saw my face clearly in that dark spot. I’ve decided to wait and watch and do nothing right now. If I take any action, I might walk straight into a trap.

Should I kill Vikram? No, he might be useful if he continues to provide me with inside information about the ongoing police investigation. But the police are taking their jobs too seriously.

They have put surveillance on me. The dumbos. Don’t they understand that I am constantly on my toes? I spotted that fat policeman pretty early on. They don’t understand that I’m a master of disguise. I camouflaged myself, sometimes as a security guard and sometimes as a delivery boy and went out late into the night so many times. All men look the same in uniforms. So, I was roaming freely right under the nose of the idiotic policemen surveilling me and they never realized. I’m clever. Don’t they realize that even now?

But they are working too sincerely. Not at all in a laid-back manner like they show in the movies. I need to put the fear of my God into these policemen so that they lose their motivation. But how? I think I have an idea. That publicity-hungry, brainless bastard Das has issued a personal challenge to me. Let me take up his challenge. It’ll be fun. Today I saw the Kashmir Files. I wonder what my father would have thought of it. He talked a lot about Kashmir when he wasn’t torturing me.



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