Part-1 It was almost half past six; Marie was going to shut down her desktop. Her assistant Tanya had already left. Marie was about to close her office, but sudden knocking on the glass door broke her contemplation. Feeble Streetlight was casting a distorted shadow of a tall man against the opaque glass door. “Yes, … Continue reading Deadly Anagram
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