The Grey Mountain

The Grey Mountain

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Naveen Rai had just begun his new life in New Gasper College, when he comes to know about a gruesome murder that took place some time ago. Unable to hold back his curiosity, he decides to investigate the matter. But things aren't looking good for him. A series of event follows that forces Naveen to take either of the two paths. Forget about the matter and live. Or pursue the truth while putting his life at risk. Will he succeed?
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