Ajay gets out, gun drawn. He doesn’t run—he walks. Quiet. The Ertiga’s reverse lights flash. The roller door starts creaking up.
Ajay is already on his radio. “All units, Andheri East, white Ertiga—suspect Ranjeet. Cut off the Western Express.” dial 100 netviewer
Ajay kills his headlights. “Netviewer, tell me—does he have a weapon?” Ajay gets out, gun drawn
Ajay’s blood freezes. “Then why hasn’t he turned around?” Ajay gets out
Another ghost call. Third tonight.