THE MASKED CULPRIT
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One death. The loss of four. One suspect.
But is the suspect actually the culprit or just a victim in this unfortunate accident. But is this really an accident or a planned murder?
Tanya Bhatia, a cheerful 17 year old has everything a girl would want. Loving parents, a caring sister and a best friend who would do anything for her.
Her sudden death has raised thousands of questions. What actually happened? How did she die?
A once picture perfect world came crumbling down with the death of one and in the search of truth came out the dark secrets and skeletons which were hidden.
It is true, that one should not trust anyone; not even one's own shadow.
I am Jiya, Tanya's sister and this is my journey to find out the masked culprit who took my sister away from me.
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