Synopsis

The air hung heavy with unspoken dread as they arrived at the scene. A stark tableau of desperation and violence unfolded before them. He lay there, the man who had gone to negotiate, his lifeblood staining the ground. Beside him, Daya was unconscious, her face a mask of terror. “He didn’t kill him,” she insisted, the words raw with disbelief and grief. The CID officers surveyed the location, their faces grim. The scene spoke volumes – a brutal transaction gone horribly wrong, leaving be