Body on the Bridge

Body on the Bridge

“Midnight, on the bridge. Come alone”, I warned him on the phone. The boy’s father had been truly intimidated. I could hear it in his voice as he pleaded with me to release his son. “I will give you double the money but please release my child”, he cried. I had...
Flat No. 808

Flat No. 808

Rahul and Deepa had recently shifted into the flat. After trying to find a place of their own for a long time, they had finally decided on this flat. It was spacious in spite of being a 1 BHK, it was on the top floor in a building of 8 stories, a terrace flat with a...