Tanya Menon stepped out of the shower, wrapp6her bright link towel securely around herself. She carefully dried her face and aems before slipping into her fabourite green and gold cotton bathrode-a thoughtful gift from her grandmother. It offered a cozy, a familiar comfort that she cherished deeply. Her dsmp, shoulder-length hair was soon secured in matching head towel, twisted into a neat turban. The steamy warmth of her lukewarm shower lingered in the bathroom, fogging the wide mirror above the sleek marble basin.Stepping closer to the morror,
The Voice - 1
Chapter 1Tanya Menon stepped out of the shower, wrapp6her bright link towel securely around herself. She carefully dried her and aems before slipping into her fabourite green and gold cotton bathrode-a thoughtful gift from her grandmother. It offered a cozy, a familiar comfort that she cherished deeply. Her dsmp, shoulder-length hair was soon secured in matching head towel, twisted into a neat turban. The steamy warmth of her lukewarm shower lingered in the bathroom, fogging the wide mirror above the sleek marble basin.Stepping closer to the morror, Tanya wiled a small circular patch clear with her hand and leaned ...Read More
The Voice - 2
Chapter 2Detective Arvinda Rane of the Mumbai Crime Branch's Homicide Division entered rhe 24-hours sweeping the room. It wasn't but a few individuals dotted the expensive hall, each stack of books, her tea trumbler sitting in front of her, the steam rising laizy into the air. She appeared engrossed, her fingers flying over the keys of her laptop.As Arvinda walked towards the table in the far corner, their eyes briefly met. Hers held no intrigue, no curiosity, only a momentary, indifferent glance. A mere flicker of acknowledgement before she returned her attention to the screen, the connection gone as ...Read More