The Mysterious Shadow in Chapter 1
Late at night has arrived. The skyline was entirely black. You couldn't see your hand in the pitch-blackness until the open jeep's beam pierced it. Where the jeep light landed, you merely glimpsed the same thing briefly before going back into the same blackness.
A woman, about 40 years old, with short hair and attractive clothing was behind the wheel of the Jeep. She had red eyes, but they were caused by alcohol poisoning, not from working too hard. Considering how drunk she was, this woman drove the car with amazing restraint. The vehicle was moving at 80/100 mph. Then, suddenly, a shadow appeared in the light. Are there any characteristics of a ghost or a spirit, such as red eyes, loose hair, and white pupils? the awful spirit of the girl! This "soul" was only visible for a brief moment, yet those few seconds were enough to sway the driver. to throw off the jeep's equilibrium.
The driver immediately applied the brakes and turned his Jeep onto a service lane, off the main highway. Still fighting, she moved the car approximately 6 meters before suddenly regaining control and dipping her head back. She felt as though there was no connection between her head and the trunk and worried how that body would operate the car with its head removed. This Jeep plowed into a tree from a distance. Has a terrible accident occurred? or murder? Does nobody know? That shadow was no longer visible from a distance. Was it undiscovered?
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The time was eight in the morning. They were in the same woods where an unfortunate woman had passed away late one night. There are cops everywhere. The cops guarded the accident scene. The coroners were asking questions. A police jeep then arrived and stopped. It was Kamala D'Souza, who had gone away when Ashish Pradhan, the police chief of Consoli City, remarked, "I found this bag in the car." His sentence was finished by Mrs. Peter D'Souza Jagat Ram.
"Oh!" Her natural response was to say that.
That jerk is going to get shot in the head by the entire police force, right? The boss muttered.
Yes, sir, I think he might not be fully informed about this woman. But because she had to drive after drinking, she struck the car. Pradhan addressed questions and gave answers, saying, "Do you think your spouse will agree, though? He and SP Saheb will have to bear evidence, and the whole world will be wrong."
That's all, sir. Jagath endorsed it.
So I suppose we should arrange for an autopsy on the deceased. The leader began to make his way back to his vehicle while still giving directions to the remaining members of the squad. He then turned his attention to the head that was fastened to the jeep's rear.
There are numerous issues caused by the woman's head drooping back. He was of the opinion that the woman's head had been cut when she hit the tree and was likely lying in the forest somewhere.
EF was in the jeep. He swiftly walked over to the reckless Jeep and started to examine it.
What opinion do you hold? The representative's attendance was questioned by the boss.
Consider this: "That was an accident, sir." Holding his license close to his head, Havildar Jagat Ram replied.
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The vegetable market in Delhi, the nation's capital, is crowded and noisy with people. A car stopped in front of a shop in this market. They had no idea that an An An abandoned car across the street from this business had been watching this long-abandoned store.
He showed up. He described two individuals: a police officer holding a radio and a 25-year-old man with glasses hiding his eyes. This was mentioned by the driver of the car that had just stopped at the store. The small boy was watching, and his name is Vikram. This radio discussion line shook the market as a whole. No one had any information at first. Many people immediately stood up when they heard this message through the in-ear microphone. e smashed together in this store, creating a commotion among the customers. People with guns were standing outside. They immediately appeared to be police, and those attempting to defend themselves, however—but ineffectively. The police squad was prepared. The majority of people discovered had been detained following a fruitful police search.
Karim (the man who exited the vehicle and headed to the business) was in fact the head of a ring that traded in counterfeit money. The police were looking for him, and thus the cops contracted a private eye, Aditya, for the job. Before Karim arrived today, Aditya had worked here as a laborer for two months. He was caught in the act. Aditya's friend and traveling companion, Vikram, wore glasses.
The police chief smiled and said, "Okay Aditya, I don't know how long it would have taken to put on that Kareem if you hadn't assisted."
"In Kansoli, I am the first message," the boss said, looking quite happy.
"So what's up?" asked Aditya.
Nothing, man; I needed your assistance. Could you come and stay with me for a few days so I can relax?
Do you or only I know Vikram and Riya? Aditya laughs.
Come on brothers, all three of you, "I have to meet you and the other two." I need to talk to you about something because of an odd circumstance. Anyway, it's been a very long time since I last heard from you. The boss got angry and said, "I know.
Man, it's been a long time. We're getting there," Aditya said.
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