The Second Crime

Marine Drive never sleeps, but that night, it fell silent. A black BMW X7 stood by the promenade, door ajar, rain pouring like judgment from the heavens. The corpse of Vinod Pawar, Aditya Khanna’s driver, slumped in the front seat with a bullet lodged in his temple. Rain blurred the blood but couldn’t wash awayContinue reading “The Second Crime”