Harini wiped the beads of sweat pooling on her forehead with the back of her hand and stared at the slowly expanding stain on the
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The Final Countdown
Chicken Little was in the woods. An acorn fell on his tail. Chicken Little said, “The sky is falling, I will run,” Rumi read out to
The Toymaker
He’d been tailing him for two weeks. The intelligence was absolute, and his observations had been fruitful. If only he could arrest him now. ‘Damn
The Penitentiary
The federal police tried best to let the two detectives collect samples and take photographs while keeping the crowd at bay. But the way the