Rohit woke up in a hotel room and found his belongings missing. He looked inside the cupboard and searched the adjoining room but they were all empty. "It's gone! Shit!"

He flung the door open and ran toward the reception which two floors below. He was panting when he reached the reception. "Sir, are you in a hurry?" asked the old man at the reception. Rohit looked at him suspiciously, "where are my belongings?"

"Oh! You need to calm down!"

"I said where is my suitcase", charged Rohit.

A trembling voice replied, "Sir, the cops seized it!"

"Shit!" Rohit exclaimed and turned toward the sofa opposite the reception. He raced toward it and sat himself down.