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The Predestined Incident

The headlights of the car were breaking through the darkness of the night. Sneha was looking through the glass. She was accompanied by the cameraman and her colleague. The driver was chatting to keep himself awake. It was past midnight. Sneha’s husband Ashish had already called her twice. Asish was quite worried. Sneha did not anticipate that it would get this late. They had gone to the neighboring state to cover a political meeting. Sneha was a senior journalist of […]

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