The rain tapped softly on the windows. The sky outside was grey and quiet.Inside the TV studio, everything was ready.Cameras were set.Lights were bright.The room was silent.Tooba Khan sat straight on the news desk. She wore a long, dark maroon dress with full sleeves and a matching scarf that was wrapped gently around her head. The scarf was simple and elegant, pinned neatly under her chin. Her eyes were calm. Her hands rested lightly on the table.Tooba looked at the camera. A red light blinked on.LIVE.She smiled softly.“Good evening,” she said clearly. “This is Tooba Khan, and you are watching