"Yes sir..... Rozaro..." Saanvi replied among the thudding music of the bar as she felt her micro earpod buzz. She has come from IBI, New Delhi. A week back a girl had managed to escape from the massacre of her whole family. The eighteen year old's zeal of survival has really boosted up Saanvi's zeal of getting hold of the leader of the robbery gang, who is supposedly here, in this Goa bar, after almost his whole gang has been caught.. Saanvi strode into the Bar Rozaro as her Senior Officer confirmed from the ND HQs.

"Bro... Forget naah.. They'll never get us.." the dark bald man tried to cheer the bearded man in a blue-black T-Shirt beside him. He shot back at him with an annoyed glare, and swallowed down another shot of whisky. "Excuse me..." He looked up hearing the sparkling voice, to see an ethereally beautiful lady standing beside him, in a dazzling knee-length party wear. "Is somebody occupying this seat, or may I...?" She asked, signaling at the third seat at the table.. "All yours..." He replied, pulling the bar stool out... She took the seat with a luring plastic smile.