A\N: So sorry for the late update but actually my examination is going on. Not 3rd semester exams but 2nd semester exams, which had been cancelled. So I am a bit busy in preparation. And along with exams, online classes for 3rd semester is also going on and very soon the preparation for the classes for 4th semester syllabus too will began very soon. So you can understand through what packed schedule I am going through. 3rd semester exams too will take place in the very next month. I have one more exam of 2nd semester left of general subject i.e. of Political Science, which I hate the most.
NOW HAVE A HAPPY RREADING...
PART 2(B)
Selecting A Ink
The photo of the hall of duo's house was playing in the video. A dim light was only on there which was unable to destroy all the darkness of the room, which had resulted into a semi dark condition present there. The doors of both Daya and Abhijeet's bedroom was visible there. ACP sir checked the time displayed in the footage. It was 12:36 am while the date was of a week earlier. Daya remembered that it was the just the night after whose morning Abhijeet was found too much injured in his room, stabbed badly.
All of a sudden, three of them noticed that a door was opening silently and a figure came out from the room. He walked towards the switchboard and turned on the lights and the person was...
Daya!...
He was seemed to walk like a puppet with his gaze totally straight expressionless, lost and fixed over something. His steps were measured yet slow... as if he was walking in deep sleep. He stopped for a while and then nodded positively as if he heard something. Then he walked towards the dining table and picked up the knife from there, still with puppet like steps and lost yet expressionless gaze, and walked towards the door of Abhijeet's bedroom. The screen became black after these as the video ended. Rahul turned the laptop towards himself to change the videos while ACP sir looked towards Daya's bloodless white face and whispered in shock...
ACP sir: Daya!... yeh sab... yeh sab kuch tumne kiya?
Daya(in shocked yet scared tone): pata nahin sir! Mujhe to kuch samajh nahin aa raha hain... main? Yeh sab? Nahin!
ACP sir: magar uske baad kya hua?
In the mean time, Dr Rahul again turned the laptop towards them with a second video playing over the screen. In the video, Abhijeet's bedroom was seemed which too was semi dark due to the occasional moonlight peeping inside through the folds of the curtain. A shadowy figure opened the door slowly, entered the room and stopped. He again nodded his head positively like a robot and then turned on the lights of the room which surprisingly did not affected Abhijeet's sleep which made ACP sir and Daya frown a bit as both knew that Abhijeet was a light sleeper. A little amount of disturbance was able to wake him up.
In the video, Daya came near Abhijeet's bed and once looked towards his face, no... not looked but just stared. His gaze was like earlier... same expressionless. He just raised the knife and stabbed Abhijeet's abdomen by it with his full force.
Abhijeet opened his eyes slightly with a not so loud painful groan. Seeing Daya standing beside his bed, he tried to sit up bit surprisingly fell down on the bed due to extreme weakness. He tried to resist Daya by raising his hand but Daya slapped him badly and raised the knife again. Now Abhijeet rolled sideways and managed down from the bed with a weak shout. He tried to run away but Daya blocked his way and pressed his throat strongly. Abhijeet tried to free himself while continuously pleading to Daya as...
Abhijeet: Daya please chod mujhe... Daya hosh mein aao... main janta hoon ki tum yeh sab jan bujhke nahin kar rahe ho... chodo mujhe Daya... kya kar rahe ho... Daya chodo...
But all these pleadings went to the deaf ears and Daya pushed him strongly over his bed and stabbed him multiple times in his hands and legs mercilessly. Now as Abhijeet lost his consciousness gradually, Daya just picked him up and put him down on the bed properly after giving a nod positively. Then he put the knife in Abhijeet's hands and entered into the attached washroom. He came out from there after washing the blood from his hands and slowly washed the bloodstains from the floor. After while he slowly went out from the room and the video ended there.
ACP sir looked towards Daya with wide open eyes and managed to utter...
ACP sir: iska matlab yeh sab... Daya tum... Daya tumne kiya hain?
Daya(in shock): nahin sir... maine aisa kuch... kuch bhi nahin... pata nahin yeh sab...
ACP sir(in anger): to phir yeh sab kya hain Daya? Kya hain yeh sab?
Daya(in helpless tone): mujhe nahin maloom sir... mujhe to kuch yaad bhi nahin hain...
ACP sir was about to say something in angry gesture but stopped as Dr Rahul interrupted them with firm yet angry tone...
Dr Rahul: kya aap dono thodi der ke liye apni tu tu main main bandh karke meri baat sunna chahenge?
Both exchanged a confused gaze with each other and then Daya asked...
Daya: bolo Rahul, kya kehna hain tumhe?
Dr Rahul: sir in videos ko zara gaur se dekhiye... in dono videos mein aap mujhe ek jagah dikhaiye jahan Daya ne apni palak jhapki ho... dikhaiye...
ACP sir(in confused tone): tum kehna kya chahte ho Rahul?
Dr Rahul: main bas yeh hi kehna chahta hoon sir ki Daya yeh sab kuch jaan bujhke nahin kar raha hain... uski aakhon mein dekhiye... uski nazar ko dekhiye... kya woh apni hosh mein dikh raha hain aapko? Aapki officers kabhi galat nahin hote hain sir... woh to aap hi hain jo inhe galat thehrate hain har baar... lekin aakhir mein jeet unhi ki hoti hain...
ACP sir: tum jo kehna chahte ho saaf saaf kaho...
Dr Rahul: theek hain to saaf saaf hi kehta hoon... Daya ko kisi ne hypnotize karke yeh sab kuch karwa raha hain sir... us din bureau ki canteen mein jo kuch bhi hua, uske liye aap log Abhijeet ko guneehgaar man liya, lekin aap shayad bhool gaye ki wahan Daya bhi tha...
Daya: lekin Rahul, mujhe kaise koi hypnotize kar sakta hain?... main to apni ghar mein hi rehta hoon...
Dr Rahul: yeh zaroori nahin hain ki hypnotize karne wala humesha tumhare saamne rahe... ho sakta hain ki koi kisi trigger ka istemal kar raha hain tumhe hypnotize karne ke liye... tum video mein bar bar apni sar hila rahe the jaise kisi ko jawab mein haan keh rahe the... to mujhe lagta hain ki tumhare dimag mein shayad kuch chip jaisa cheez attached hain jiske zariye woh log tumhe apni orders bhejte hain...
ACP sir: phir to hume jald se jald us admi ya gang ka pata lagwana padega jo yeh sab kuch raha hain...
Dr Rahul: haan sir... aur mujhe lagta hain ki jo gang Daya ko kuch din pehle kidnap kiya tha yeh sab un logo ka hi sazish hain... Daya ki dimag ka scan karna padega hume aur yeh bhi pata lagana padega ki woh kya cheez hain jo uske liye trigger ka kaam kar raha hain...
ACP sir gave a nod while Daya said in anxious tone...
Daya: magar hume sabse pehle Abhijeet ka pata lagana padega... woh kahan hain? Use bhi kya us gang ki logo ne hi kidnap kiya hain...
ACP sir: lekin mujhe ek baat samajh mein nahin aa raha hain ki tum logo ki ghar ka CCTV camera to kharab haina? To Abhijeet ko yeh videos mila kahan se hain?
Daya: haan sir yeh baat to hain... (thinking something)... sir, in sab videos ka angle dekhke yeh hi lagta hain ki Abhijeet ne hall mein aur apni bedroom par hidden cameras install kiya tha! Lekin kyun sir?
ACP sir thought for some moments and then a realization struck him hard. He spoke up in stunned tone...
ACP sir: iska matlab Abhijeet ko maloom tha ki yeh jo kuch bhi ho raha hain humare saath woh sab tum kar rahe ho, woh nahin...
Daya(in shock): kya! Ab... Abhi ko maloom tha? Phir... phir usne hume bataya kyun nahin? Hum us par... uske saath itna kuch kiya magar usne ek baar bhi... ek baar bhi hume nahin bataya!
Dr Rahul(in tease): bol to aise rahe ho jaise woh kehta aur aap log maan lete... ulta use hi aur bohot kuch sunna padta... kya hain ki yahan us par yakeen karne ki log to hain nahin na? Magar ilzaam lagane ka aur beizzati karne ki log bohot sare hain...
Daya did not say anything but just lowered his eyes to hide those warm salty tears which were rolling down by his cheeks in speed. He was feeling too much guilty. For him, his friend... his brother had to suffer so much insult but he did not blame him. He could have blamed him easily, he could have spoken out all these so easily but he did not do that. He just suffered... just suffered. But had not said anything. And he himself had not understood anything. He just closed his eyes remembering that night when he had said his brother that he trusted him, but not his disease. He too had suspected him.
But did not he trust him? Yes, he did. He knew that even if Abhijeet was doing all these misdeeds, it was not intentionally done. Someone was just using him or better to say misusing his disease. He knew it. But he had not said anything. A heavy storm of guilt was arising in his heart as why? Why he could not believe him? Why he could not say him that yes buddy, I trust you. Only he had hurt him by saying that he did not trust his brain. He was feeling so much anger on himself. He came out from his trance as Dr Rahul spoke up...
Dr Rahul: ACP sir... Daya mujhe aap logo ko kuch aur bhi batana hain... Abhijeet ko...
But he could not finish his words as ACP sir's mobile made a notification sound. ACP sir saw that a WhatsApp message had arrived from an unknown number, containing a video. He opened the video and next moment his mouth got opened in shock as he saw the video.
END OF THE CHAPTER
So what might have ACP sir seen? What might be the content of the video? What did Dr Rahul want to say about Abhijeet? Is he more than ill than Daya and ACP sir's knowledge? How the opponent gang had used Daya? Where is Abhijeet? Is he in any danger? How would CID team save him? Will he recover from his mental condition? Will he forgive CID team? Stay tuned to know more.
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