I was standing in my balcony when I saw a silhouette of a man walking in my lane. The silhouette was terrifying because it just had two hands and two legs just like us but all it lacked was a head!

I was sweating profusely when my wife helped me to calm down. I am Ved Mishra, the most sought-after detective in Delhi but a case has left me on the dead end.

Ansh Awasthy, a twenty-five year old man who is born with a silver spoon suddenly goes missing on a Thursday evening when he had gone for a walk. I am suspecting few people. I am trying to find the clue about his whereabouts but I am not able to find anything worthwhile.

Join me in this saga of errors where I will try to find out the mystery of that horrifying silhouette and disappearance of Ansh Awasthy, a brat who has perhaps, made a huge error disturbing someone's life who in turn made another irredeemable error.

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Please, pretty please try this!

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