CHAPTER 5

                                     JENNIFER

I comes to the place where Aathi tells me to come, I give him the small bag to him, he stares at it for a second and then he looks at me.

“Does this have any connection with the case?”

“Then why they put it on the evidence box.”

“I don’t know my wife will distract by something like this, it just a piece of evidence they get on the crime scene.”

“That’s why they put it on with evidence, but that not what I want.

Did you see the small black dot on the dollar of the necklace?”

He looks at it clearly, then he nods.

“Do you think that is just a model dot put by the designer?”

He understands what I am saying, he smiles and nod.

“I will text you the result once I get it.”

“Thank you, Aathi.”

“On your service, My queen.”

“You…”

I shake my head when he opens his car door then stopped before getting in, he turned around and looks at me.

“See you on our engagement, Baby.”

“Bye”

**                        ………………………………………………….**

I come to the station Avinash was waiting for me in front of the station. I look at him.

“What?”

“About Ragul’s case.”

“What?”

“I found something on his social media. I was checking on it because of you says to check everything we can gather. They are something”

He shows me the photo one years ago the one week before he was murder by someone.

“As a good guy who don’t put his legs on bubs. Don’t you think it like he is not that good?”

“That day he posted it was his friends brother’s wedding day. Maybe they arranged the pool bub.  Did you check it on the people present on the wedding?”

“I was going to do after inform it with you.”

“I know you want to win this case but questioning someone’s character without knowing about its Mr. Friend.”

“Sorry ma’am.”

I shake my head while smiling to him then walk away from there to my table. I sat on my chair. I stare at the peoples entering and going out, crying in front of the writer, the constable yelling at guy who speeds up his bike in front of him, the trees in front of the station tossing on the air. This day feels like so nice but deep down I know without finding the real answer of the case I am working on end, I can’t sit with relax.

**That day evening Aathi sends me the report I called him saying I will get the report tonight before going to my apartment. I look at the report of the small dot thing. What is that?  **

Its blood. Which is HB+ type. But Ragul’s blood type was B+, and the guy they ended this case saying the killer. His blood type was A-. Then the blood.The next day start with going through every single details again, every single word, every single dots. I recall my investigation and the people I met. I want to check on the place where they found Ragul’s body and I will ask his dad to let me check his room. I let Avinash and Nithish to check on the CCTV footage again, in case we missed something.

** “Thank you for letting me see his room”**

I said to Ragul’s dad and start to look around the room. It is so neat and clean they are cleaning it daily for them their son is still alive he is staying with them. I look at the bookshelf. Few hardcover books and more than hundred paperback book most of them is romance, fantasy. I look at the door when someone said…

“He loves to read book no one can touch his books.”

Says Ragul’s Mom.

“Can you tell me?”

I ask her. She put the glass of water on the table beside the bed and sit on the bed. She pats her besides, I sat. she is wearing sky blue saree with same colour blouse, two gold bangles on her right hand, send on her ear, small red dot on her forehead.

“He once told us, that his school tell them to read the story book they are putting back of his class and they will give them half an hour to read the story book and each week they will change it with other one. But once he reaches his ninth grade, he said that his school library doesn’t have a story book it only has a book related to the subject which is he don’t want to read. Then next day his dad brought him ten books like that every month his dad will buy him a new book and books in this room is little comparing to the books upstairs. There he has thousands of books.”

“Can I see that?”

“Sure.”

I come upstairs and Ragul’s mom opened the room door, this room filled with books, hardcover, paperback, and around hundreds of them special edition.

“Don’t he study his subject books?”

“If you ask this question to him, he will say…...the study book will only make you depress again and again book this nope.”

I smile and looks around; I took few books and folded it then looks at Ragul’s mom who was staring at me.

“Thank you, Ma’am.”

When I am coming back to the station, I was thing while I am driving. A good boy not only for his parents and his friends saying good thing about him. His professors also saying good. Even he isn’t good at his studies he doesn’t give any problems to other expect that sport day.

Later that day I come to my apartment without doing anything else I come to the white board and study every detail I was pining on it. I stare at the one name on the board more than I have to look. The killer’s name. If he is the killer then why his blood didn’t match with the sample on the necklace? If the blood related to someone else? what if he day the killer killed Raugl someone else also there?

I laid on my bed letting my eyes shut it close to end the day to begins the new day.

“Run ……...Run Jeni…...Run”

I jolt open my eyes I looks at my phone screen it 4:44 A.M. I get up then walk towards the kitchen flame on the stove and boil a glass of water. I pure it on the glass, I walk towards the balcony open the door let the fresh morning cold wind flow through my face. I close my eyes let the wind dry the water drops from my face comes from washing my face. I tells myself I have to concentration on this case not anything else. But I can’t more than that I couldn’t but reach my goal I have to give end for this case.

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