'Oh come on, you lot shouldn't have been imbecile fools, should have searched everyone, it was staring you in the face and you didn't see it, what the fuck were you even doing?', Ritwikda vented out some of his anger out on me.

But I wasn't going out without a fight, 'Okay Mr genius, but what the fuck were you upto whilst we were amidst a murderous plot, probably solving Sharma's insignificant issue's, I retorted.

' It isn't insignificant, it is as equally important as any other case that I have, don't forget that he was put in a life threatening situation, I found the solution however. It was his brother, he and the girl, the Muslim girl plotted against his life since he wouldn't let them get married, I have informed him, they are on the run, but I'm pretty sure they'll be caught in Delhi.'

But just as I was about to ask another question, the doorbell rang, Ritwikda said, 'Enter'. In came a man of a magnetic personality, about thirty to thirty five, he set his briefcase down on the table, and began, 'Mr Nag, would you like to purchase one of our state of the art, one of a kind, best in the world Water Filters or Chimneys, we provide....', but Ritwikda interjected rather hotly,' Sorry but I don't need one, and I'm in the middle of something, please go, he pointed towards the door.'

'But Mr Nag, I have another important thing to discuss with you.', ' What else now,' Ritwikda moaned.

'Oh I see I haven't introduced myself', he said as...