Synopsis

The images flickered across the screen, each frame a chilling echo of the tragedy. CID watched, his face grim, as the scene replayed – the chaos, the fear, and finally, the stillness. A flash of red caught his eye: a girl in a raincoat, her hand outstretched towards the victim. He froze, a sudden certainty gripping him. He ordered her apprehension, the girl taken into custody. But as they questioned her, a chilling realization dawned. She was not the killer. The pieces of the puzzle scattered