Gajan decided to track the location of Paigne with the help of his colleagues. He knew that it would be a tougher job. But if he finishes the case, he might get promotion. That made him smile greedily. After all before the entry of Henry, he decided to close the case. But because of Henry and his evidence he opened the case again and believed that she could keep a full stop to it. The time was around 10:15 am. He decided to go to the office of the Commissioner of the police regarding the complaint given by Henry.
Really the death of Franklin had caused a cripple in the city. Many televisions and media had taken it as interesting news and posed many questions to the police department. Obviously the police department couldn't answer them at all.
The barriers to their investigation were the CCTV cameras which refused to work when the incident had happened and the public told that they heard nearly three gun fires. The last thing was unrecognizable at all. The autopsy report of Franklin stated that only one bullet had smashed Franklin's chest and in an instant he was dead. Then how three gun fires?
But to Gajan these things didn't matter at all. He informed his superior that he discovered a way to finish Franklin's murder case. His superior, Helen asked him to come to his resident to discuss the case.
Gajan drove his jeep himself. The jeep was blue and a siren was placed at the roof. He was in his khaki uniform. He was travelling towards the west of the police station. His superior's resident was in a few kilometers away from his station. It would take nearly thirty minutes to go there.
When he was travelling in a long road which would be nearly hundred feet in distance, his phone beeped. He received a message. He didn't stop driving. He took his phone out from his shirt pocket and read it,
"ORDER OF YOUR FATE"
He blinked. He hardly understood the message. He couldn't recognize the number. Before he could think about it, his car blasted. His car lifted up and crashed the road with a thud.
Gajan could feel fire burning him. He remembered the message that he had received and that was the end of him. Instantly he was dead. His idea of getting promotion was too burnt.
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"Will it be over, Fatan?" Paigne repeated.
Fatan nodded. "He will be turned to ashes right now" he said.
Marin who sat in a chair behind the two sat in disbelief. She could feel the bitter truth. Fatan had killed a person. Marin prayed to God that the person should not be her family members. She couldn't move her legs and hands. Her hands and legs went numb. She wanted to escape. Her common sense told her that it was impossible. About thirty seconds later Paigne tuned towards Marin and came closer to her.
"Do you wanna know my history?" she asked in funny way.
This was the most wanted thing to Marin. She wanted to know everything which was unknown to her regarding this huge problem. She nodded.
She could see Fatan Khan going downstairs and returned in a moment with a bottle of wine and two glasses. Paigne sat on her chair and Fatan extended a glass to Paigne and he helped himself pouring the wine. Marin thought that they won't tell her anything for a moment. She noticed the both enjoying their drinks. Marin wanted to yell at them for their delay.
She remained silent and waited for Paigne's talk. Paigne extended her glass to Fatan for her second drink. Fatan got it and poured wine. Paigne kept it on the table. She gazed at Marin and said, "Listen"