Ritwick and Kali Da embarked on a journey to Ritwick's hometown, where they met Ritwick's
father at the railway station. He greeted them warmly and drove them to his house.He
provided them with intricate details of the unsettling case. He told them that the victims
were all young men who had gone missing from different parts of West Bengal in the past
few months. They had no apparent connection to each other, except for their tattoos and
their microchips.
He also told them that the microchips were not ordinary ones. They were advanced and
sophisticated, capable of transmitting and receiving signals. He said that the police had tried
to trace the source of the signals, but had failed to locate it.
He said that the police had no leads or suspects in the case. They had questioned the families
and friends of the victims, but had found nothing useful. They had also searched for any clues
or evidence in the market square, but had come up empty-handed.He said that the case had
baffled and frustrated him and his colleagues. He said that he was glad that Ritwick and Kali
Da had come to help, but he also cautioned them to be careful and not to get into trouble.
He said that he had arranged for them to visit the forensic lab the next day, where they could
examine the slashed arms and conduct their own tests.
The following day, the trio visited the forensic lab. Kali Da meticulously examined the slashed
arms, conducting a series of tests, including DNA analysis. He confirmed that the arms
belonged to the missing men, and that they had been cut off with a sharp instrument,
possibly a saw or a knife.
He also extracted the microchips from the arms and analyzed them with a scanner. He
discovered that they were indeed sophisticated devices, with complex circuitry and
encryption. He tried to crack the code and access the data stored in them, but he failed.
He was about to give up, when he noticed something that made him jump.
"Ritwick, your father, come here!" he called out.
They rushed over to him and looked at what he was pointing at.
"What is it?" Ritwick's father asked.
"Look," Kali Da said, showing them the scanner's screen.
On the screen, there was a word that flashed in red letters:
TRIKONE WELLNESS CENTRE