The police siren is running through the streets of Mumbai in the mid of night. The police vehicle come to stop near a 12 multistorey apartment. The police squad went inside the flat numbered 212. The door was little ajar and there he saw a dead body lying on the floor.

There was blood lying all over the white floor. The police officer wore their gloves. DSP SHRAVAN MALHOTRA read one of them's tag he sat and touched the blood "this is fresh" he commented. "Chitrole..check all over the room for the murder weapon or any evidences" he commanded "Yes sir" the officer followed. 

"Naveen..who was the lady who gave us the call" Shravan asked. "It's the owner of the flat Mrs. Rao. She is standing outside the flat." Shravan nodded his head and followed him outside. There was a lady in mid 50's standing. "Mrs. Rao" Shravan called and she got startled,  Shravan carefully examined her and she was sweating for unknown reason. It was the month of November and the weather is soothing. "Mrs. Rao can you tell me how did you get to know about the mystery" 

"Sir..actually we had a family function so it got late returning back it was 11 p.m. at that point of time. I saw Sanaya enter all drunk in the flat. She was struggling to even stand properly. I asked my husband to go upstairs and thought to give her a piece of mind, but before that I thought to change my clothes. It took me approx 15 minutes" She took a pause and then began again.

"But when I came downstairs, I found the door a little ajar, respecting her privacy I pressed the bell but there was no reply, I pressed the bell a couple of times but then also I got no reply. I called Sanaya..then also there was no reply. I pushed the door, the room was dark as the pavement light entered her room, I saw her lying on the floor in pool of blood" she said feeling nauseated remembering the scene. Shravan listened to her carefully but found something fishy, he was not able to trust her.

"Ok thank you Mrs. Rao. I need the contract papers of this flat, please bring it and give to Naveen". "Naveen get the papers from her" he ordered "Yes Sir." 

Shravan went inside the flat "Chitrole any information" he asked. Sir we have got some Id's of her and passport. She is Sanaya Mehrotra, working in PCB bank as customer consultant." He showed the identity card. "and her family" Shravan asked. "Sir Mrs. Rao had said that her parents died in a car accident, she is having uncle who is taking care of her. Mr. Sudhanshu Mishra" 

Shravan sat down near the body and slowly removed the hair near her eye lobe where he found a tatoo "S and S entangled". Shravan got up from there and allowed the forensic team to do their work. Shravan went back to home. As he was about to go to bed he got a call "Rajveer" it flashed.

"Yes bro" he received. "You bastard why did you left my party even without informing me" he shouted. "I think you are high bro, let's talk tomorrow." He was about to cut when he heard from other side "You and Sanaya both left, I don't know what mystery you both are" As soon as he heard Sanaya's name his sense got alert "Rajveer what name you took right now" 

"You and Sanaya" he said "Sanaya what??" but suddenly the call got disconnected. He tried many a times but couldn't reach him.  He though to take rest and then call him later. He slept that night but not a peaceful one as he was disturbed by his dreams..DREAMS OF SANAYA.

HOLA GUYS. AFTER O LONG. HOW ARE YOU ALL. THIS WAS A PROLOGUE OF CASE UNDER DSP SHRAVAN MALHOTRA. A new story, actually I was watching Criminal Justice and this thing came in my mind. How is it do share? Only if you all show love I can continue further guys. I am sure you gonna enjoy this thrill but I can't start this journey without love of you guys. So shower some love and time of yours to this short story. PLEASE PLEASE VOTE for the continuation.

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