The Karma Killings Page #2

He said, "I do not know

any Payal."

We stood there

for a long time,

questioning him.

I was suspicious that

she was either

locked up inside

or had been kidnapped.

We tracked the location

of Pandher's mobile phone

on the date

when she went to his house.

He was in Chandigarh.

We called Pandher.

"Where were you

when this girl called you?"

He said his father

had passed away, so

he was in Chandigarh.

Pandher was a very

respected person.

But we still verified

everything to be true.

We had no clues,

leads, or suspects. We

couldn't do anything.

Then we began to question

Pandher more aggressively.

When we pushed him more,

he broke.

"Payal was a call girl,"

he said.

"I used to pay her

25,000 rupees per night,"

or something like that.

"Whenever I returned home,

I called her.

She stayed the night

and left the next day."

He told us something

very strange.

Payal's father

used to pimp her

for 40,000 rupees a month.

We called Nand Lal back.

He shamelessly admitted,

"Despite what I make

my daughter do,

you still have to find her."

I had completely

given up on my life.

If I have to live,

I have to find her.

If not, I'll die.

I won't go home like this.

Both my wife and I had

given up on life.

I was in no state

to go back home.

We went mad.

But God was with us.

On December 21st,

I got an email

saying Payal's phone

has been tracked.

I was pleased.

The last one said

he got the phone from

a rickshaw puller.

We asked him if the phone

was ringing when he got it.

"Yes," he said,

"it was ringing."

So, if it was ringing,

it had a SIM card.

Where is it now?

SIM cards have unique

15-digit numbers.

He showed me the number,

and I sent it to all the

mobile phone companies.

I worked rapidly.

They responded quickly.

The owner's name was

Surinder Koli, Village

Nithari, Noida.

Within five to ten minutes,

I was there, in

front of the house.

We asked Koli,

"Where did you find this phone?"

He said, "The neighbor's

driver gave it to me."

He was very shrewd,

clever and thick-skinned.

We asked the driver,

but he denied it.

The driver said that Koli

had called him before leaving

Almora and asked him

to tell the cops that

he found the phone

and gave it to Koli.

We caught Koli's lie.

I made

a statue of her.

In my heart, I felt she died

but saved many souls.

If she hadn't been killed,

then so many others

would have died.

I felt that our family

should worship her for

the rest of our lives.

She was a blessed girl.

She paid with her life

to save many others.

We were about

five to six people.

We always thought

we were good interrogators.

We could deal with different

people's psychology.

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