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All the characters, locations,and things are imaginary for story purposes.
This story revolves around a cbi officer who puts in its full potential to stop the threat caused by a serial killer who gives clues over his killing.
Story invo...
The entire team started looking at the screen of the device, it displayed
"Get ready for your next task, let's learn some history lessons".
All got confused Vikrant look onto the notebook, "Victim's friend" was written,
everyone thought this was their breakthrough opportunity, first question popped up on the screen.
"what's the name of the aunt of the last wife of Shahjahan?".(Note: a term related to Indian history the Mughals.)
Everyone's face grinned in anger, lips pressed each other, hands started to tremble,
Tharun shouted "He's a psychopath making random stuff to fool us, guess what we are not getting any information with this dumb machine".
"I understand but we don't have a choice, we need to end this with victory".
Vikrant thought for a while and picked up his phone, he phoned rajkapoor,chief librarian in India's most reputed library.
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He greeted rajkapoor and started "This is an emergency, I need information regarding the name of Shahjahan's last wife's aunt, i know this might be weird be we are stuck on case, so we need this piece of information, refer all exclusive books based on Shahjahan or Mughals we need this within an hour, gather as many people required but please be quick". Requested Vikrant.
"No worries sir." embraced rajkapoor.
Another beep sound rung through their ears, they all rushed and checked on the display.
"Seek for the the page no, paragraph and specific line regarding unification of Prussia from central board of education of India's grade 10 text book."
All looked at each other in an absurd manner as they got mentally ill with this flow of the quality of this game.
"Which standard this is supposed to be?". Asked a confused Tharun.
"It might be 10th grade i guess, post this one too on social media, we need quick responses from them". Suggested Vikrant.
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The major stick of the clock brushed past 6, while the minor stayed on 11, meanwhile a deep silence started to invade the investigating room, only sound of 3 blade ceiling fan buzzing through their ears can be heard, 10 minutes passed and that deadly silence was conquered by the beep sound,
"Next question has arrived".,Ramkumar rushed to the device.
"Bored of finding answers, never worry now write a long description about the capture of India by the Mughals a 8Mark question so be more elaborate try to fetch all 8 marks to succeed".
Tharun rubbed his forehead, unable to tolerate the torture of the questions.
Simultaneously Vikrant's phone started to rung, he attended the phone,
"Sir the name can't be derived anywhere, there's no mention of it anywhere." Informed Rajkapoor.
"Thank you for your precious time Raj".
Vikrant hung up the call.
"It's page no 25,2nd paragraph, first line." Exclaimed Vimal.
Lifeless face of vikrant showed no happiness to it and neared the notebook, took that pen in his hand and started writing on the blank space.
He was done writing he put the pen on the ground, no response came from the display barely 2mins left, no one was in the mood of writing an essay, Frustrated face all over the room, they had no idea was the applied answer was a correct or an incorrect one, until the clock hit 12 noon, beep sound started to enter the ear drums, vikrant took a look at the display.
