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By Neel Anil Panicker
“Damn’t! How could they ever know?,” hissed Vinay.
Standing beside, Inder nodded his head.
His eyes took in the half opened leather case, the disarrayed curtains, the empty glass that sat atop an empty bowl on an emptied out central table.
“It looks like the safe house was not so safe, boss,” he proffered.
Turning around, Vinay smashed the pistol butt onto his sidekick’s face.
Blood began to trickle down his pockmarked cheeks.
“Asshole! I’ve just lost two million dollars and you’re rubbing it with your stupid word puns”.
“Don’t sorry me. Go find out who’s done this”.
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