.....the house was surrounded with noisy talking crowds, the police was present inside the house, and meena was in her bedroom inside the house, dead and in a pool of blood, someone was telling ali the milk man in the morning as his daily routine pressed the door bell, but the silence that followed was not normal, he patted the door and it was open, he took a peek inside to see the guard was tied up with ropes injured and unconscious in his chair in a corner, the milkman called tge neighbor's watchman who informed the police
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