The Home Minister challenged him, "You found the rapists of that girl in 10 hours. You have already proven your competence and credibility. Now I give you another 10 hours to find my son's murderer. Then I will see how brave you are."
Mohan nodded, determination in his eyes. "I'll do my best, sir," he said, leaving with a hint of a smile on his lips.
....
In the stillness of the night, a two-story building stood silent.
A man named Mohan was visible through one of its windows, engrossed in a conversation on his cell phone.
His voice was soft yet determined as he spoke, "Gita, take care. I will come soon."
A gentle reply came from the other end, "Ok, brother. I will take care."
The call ended, leaving Mohan deep in thought.
After conversing with his sister, a somber expression clouded Mohan's face.
He murmured, "Father and Mother, I have taken care of our sister."
