Narang was a retired Major from Indian army.Every morning he woke up before Sunrise and laced up his jogging shoes and set out from his home for a brisk walk.At that time when Major Narang went for morning walk the streets were always quiet, with occasional chirping of birds or distant hum of a passing vehicle.He cherished this time, a brief escape from the chaos of the dsy.One chilly morning,as he walked past a deserted stretch near the park,he noticed a pack of stray dogs growling and circling something by the roadside.His curiosity piqued,he approached cautiously, what he saw froze