Shackles of Desire - Chapter 28
“When was the last time you
spoke to her?” Viman asked dialling her number again.
“I didn’t speak to her. I just got a
message, which said that she was going off to sleep. After that, I haven’t
heard from her.”
Saying this Annie collapsed on the nearby
chair. Suddenly as worry and panic took hold of her completely, the strength to
fight ebbed away. She looked at Rudra with pleading eyes.
“Please tell me where she is, I swear I’ll
give you anything you want. You want the NGO? I promise I’ll give you that.
Just tell me where she is, please.”
For the first time in his life, Rudra
couldn’t say anything. He kept on staring at Annie.
It was unlike her to switch off her phone.
She never does that. Suddenly his brain started conjuring up every bit of possibility
that could have happened.
“Where’s Ram?” Rudra asked looking at
Mayank.
“He is downstairs Sir.”
“Call him right now.”
Saying this, he flicked his gaze at the man
who had been staring at him since he had entered the room.
Subhash Gaikwad!
“When was the last time you spoke to her?”
Subhash didn’t answer his question but kept
looking at him. There was something disturbing in his eyes that penetrated deep
within Rudra.
Finally, he spoke.
“I still can’t believe you are alive. And
Annie he is not the reason for her disappearance.”
Rudra’s face hardened just as he heard him.
But before he could say anything Annie broke the silence.
“Subhash Kaka what are you saying?”
“Yes, Annie he is not. This was something I
didn’t tell you because Ishani didn’t want you to know. He is Veera and he
isn’t the reason for her disappearance.”
Annie shot up from the chair hearing him.
“You are Veera? You are alive? But how? I
thought the robbers killed you,” she said coming near him.
Rudra’s jawline hardened more and he took a
step behind.
“Veera is dead. I am not him,” he said
looking at her and then at Subhash.
But it was as if Annie didn’t hear him.
Coming closer to him, her gaze travelled
from top to bottom and then staring right into his eyes, she asked, “How are so
sure Subhash Kaka that he hasn’t done anything to her?”
Hearing her, everything inside him burst
with rage.
“Ms Mohan, if I wanted to kill your friend
then I would have done that a long time ago.”
Ignoring Annie’s angry gaze, he looked at
Subhash and then shifted his gaze to the door, which opened again. Ram came in
and looked at him questioningly.
“Ram when did Manna remove her security?”
It didn’t take much time for Ram to figure
out who he was talking about.
“Hukum the day she left Jaipur.”
“You are the reason she has disappeared.
Now tell me where she is,” Annie attacked again.
Rudra finally just lost his patience with
her.
“Ms Mohan, I believe I told you—”
Annie shoved the letter in his face and
said, “Read it.”
Just as Rudra started reading the letter,
something inside him started to bubble up. But his inner voice shoved it aside.
Even though it did, still rage took the
centre stage of his mind as he read the last line. However, along with it
something else also took hold of him.
Anxiety!
And he didn’t know why he was feeling this
surge of unease but somehow he couldn’t shake it off.
Annie stepped away from him and then turned
towards Subhash.
“Let’s go Subhash Kaka. This man will not
tell us anything. The police will twist it out of him.”
Saying this, she started towards the door
when the call of her name stopped her.
“Ms Mohan if there is anyone who can find
your friend, it is me. You can go to the police if you want but one word from
me and they will stop the search,” Rudra said putting the letter inside his
pocket.
As he turned towards her, he saw her
glaring at him.
“Thank you Rudraveer Sangawat, I’ll find
her.”
Rudra flicked his gaze towards to Ram, who
instantly stepped in front of Annie, blocking the door.
Subhash was still staring at Rudra but
suddenly he shook his head and looked at Annie.
“Annie, he is not the one who should be
blamed. If Ishani is really missing then I know who is behind it.”
Saying this, Subhash told them everything.
“I believe she was aware that they would do
something to her and that’s the reason she left the letter for you,” he told
Annie.
Hearing Rajneesh’s name made Rudra’s blood
boil.
“How did she leave your place?” he asked
Subhash.
“In an auto.”
“Mayank switch on the tracker.”
“What tracker?” Annie asked looking at
Mayank.
But he ignored her and looked at the device
in his hand.
“Nothing Sir.”
“Keep a watch on it,” Rudra said and then
held out his hand to Annie.
“Your phone.”
But Annie did not give him her phone
instead she looked at him angrily.
“If you want me to find your friend then
give me your phone.”
As she handed it over, he gave it to Mayank
and said, “Check the messages and find her last location.”
Mayank took the phone and went to the
wooden panel on to his left. The moment he tapped it, it opened with a click
and a screen with a keyboard jutted out. He wirelessly connected the phone and
then looked through her messages.
Annie saw him tapping on some buttons on
the screen and then suddenly a red dot started to blink on the city map.
Closing the panel, he turned and said, “Sir
her last location was Karol Bagh.”
Hearing him, Rudra’s forehead creased. He
pressed his fingers to his lips deep in thought. Then suddenly as if something
had struck him, he fetched his phone and dialled a number.
“Shastri, get somebody to find the auto
that Ms Raijdas boarded outside Subhash Gaikwad’s apartment. Also, get someone
to check the traffic cameras of Karol Bagh. Look for anything that seems
suspicious. Mayank is sending you the exact locations.”
“And Shastri, ask Arshad and Chinna to be
ready.”
Done with the instructions, he dialled
another number.
“Arvind, Sangawat Towers, now.”
The moment he disconnected the call, he
looked at Mayank who instantly started typing on his Ipad.
“What are you doing?” Annie asked coming
near Rudra.
“Saving your friend, Ms Mohan. Isn’t that
what you want?”
“What if he has—”
Rudra didn’t even let her finish. Grabbing
her by the arm, he forcibly pulled her towards him.
“I am not letting her die. Death would be
too easy for her.”
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