Sunday Suspense [NEW]

“What?”

The door had been bolted. The windows were on the 42nd floor, sealed shut. No vents, no secret passages. The security cameras in the hallway showed no one entering or leaving between 7:00 PM and 10:00 PM. Sunday Suspense

“Then how did the blood get on the wall?” Arjun asked, not looking up. “What

He paused at the door. “Come, Rohan. Let’s go meet a ghost.” The security cameras in the hallway showed no

Outside, the fog was rolling in thick over Kolkata. Somewhere, a door was about to open. And for Superintendent Arjun Sen, the real story had only just begun.

Arjun took a slow sip. His son, Rohan, now fifteen and dangerously curious, sat cross-legged on the rug. “So, it’s a locked-room mystery, Baba. The killer must have never been in the room.”