Chapter 32: Inspector Eagle, Part 1
Sameer sat cross legged on the floor, receiving condolences from a neighbor when Ammaji told him about the policemen waiting outside. He rose and walked out, conscious of all eyes following him. The sitting area, generally bare, looked like a warehouse, crammed with furniture removed from the large living room to make space for the mourners. Two uniformed men sat on the sofa that was covered in a sheet.
"Sorry, sir ji, we're disturbing you at a time like this. We're very sorry for your loss," the younger looking man said, rising to shake Sameer's hand. He introduced himself as Sub-Inspector Rajender Singh Rawat. He looked to be in his thirties; medium built, clipped moustache and a no-nonsense haircut. His eyes seemed to be everywhere, evaluating everything, everyone. The other guy was introduced as Constable Singh. A bumpy nose - Owen Wilson style and a serious pot belly.