The evidence against President Naveen was piling up, but Rohan couldn't shake a nagging doubt.
The situation was complex, and he knew that rushing to conclusions could lead to disastrous consequences. He needed to be careful.
The day had just started when Neeraj entered the office, looking more serious than usual. He carried a file in his hand and placed it on Rohan's desk.
"Sir, I think we've found something significant," Neeraj said, his voice low and urgent.
Rohan gestured for him to sit down. "What have you got?"
Neeraj opened the file, revealing surveillance photos, documents, and flight records. "We've been tracking the movements of the Presidential fleet, as you instructed. One car, in particular, has made several unlogged trips in the past few days. We traced it to a private airstrip outside the city. A small jet took off shortly after the car arrived, but we don't know where it went."
