Is it Him?
Rohan in his office was waiting anxiously for the report on the documents recovered from the safe house.
The minutes dragged on, each one heavier than the last. Rohan knew that any misstep now could be disastrous. Every move had to be precise, calculated.
The phone on his desk rang, jolting him out of his thoughts. It was Neeraj.
"Sir, the initial analysis of the documents is done. There's something in here that you need to see immediately," Neeraj said, his voice laced with urgency.
"Bring it to me," Rohan replied, his heartbeat quickening.
Within minutes, Neeraj was in Rohan's office, a folder in hand. He handed it to Rohan, his expression grim.
"These documents are more revealing than we expected," Neeraj began. "They contain encrypted communications, lists of contacts, and some surprising references. But there's something specific that caught our attention something that might point to President Naveen."