A motorbike rider dressed in full leather outfit and helmet, rammed through the opening in the barricade towards the stage, and shot at Pratap Chaudhary with a revolver.
ACP Ajay Singh Rathore chased the bike rider on his motorbike, hell bent on cat...
Simran took Ajay and Amrita around the compound for a guided tour, and showed them their accommodation. Amrita's room was in the building where the other girls were staying, and Ajay's was with the rest of the team in the men's wing far away girls' wing.
Amrita smirked and winked at Ajay while Simran was busy; Ajay controlled himself from rolling his eyes. Ajay and Amrita spent the next few days familiarising themselves with their new team, and all the resources available for them to continue their surveillance.
They were finally able to talk to Brijesh and Dr Sharma through a secure line, and assured them of their safety and well being. Ajay repeated the information that he had about the upcoming trial of Vidya's case, and Brijesh promised that he will try to attend the court, and witness for himself all the proceedings.
Amrita informed Ajay happily that Shyam and Mukesh were visiting them next day, early in the morning.
Amrita called Ajay at 6am next day but he was too sleepy to wake up. Ten minutes later, she was knocking on his door, and barged inside once he finally managed to open the door.
"What the hell Ammu!! Why do we have wake up so early? What is this all about?" Ajay groaned.
"You are such a sleepy head. You will never..."
"Oy! I was up till 2am this morning so please stop your lectures there." Ajay cut her short.
"Really?" Amrita sounded worried.
"Yes really. So give your poor husband a hug and a kiss, and he will feel ok and listen to you." Ajay tried to hug her.
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As he was looking too delectable without a shirt, Amrita decided it was a bad Idea, and pushed him away.
"I will do all that later, but right now we have to hurry to our IT surveillance room. I will explain everything on the way."
Cursing her, Ajay dragged his feet reluctantly, trying to keep up the pace with her to reach the huge IT lab.
"You don't know how many strings me and Inder uncle had to pull to get this organised. We don't have much time. We got just one hour. I wasn't even sure she will agree, and come to the spot to be online, that's why I didn't tell you." She explained as they walked through a series of corridors, till they reached a small room, which was completely soundproof and almost looked like a vault.
Ajay got a sinister feeling about this. But when he heard that his DIG was involved, he felt assured that this was not one of the crazy ideas of Ammu.
The room had a just a table and two chairs and a high end laptop.
"Can you please" Ajay began but was cut short by Amrita.
"I called Sonali in US, I know the University where she is doing her research work. I did some project there ages ago, so I know the Dean and the IT Head of the department there. I have arranged for a high end secure video session, between their server and our server here so we can talk to her. You being officially dead, and talking over internet video session don't go hand in hand right? That's why." Amrita explained.
