Rasul Iqbal stares at the report for a long while. He picks it up, flicks through the pages, and places back on the desk.
His initial reaction is surprise, then shock, then fear. Kashmir is a cherished Blue Zone. How can there be Abhorrants roaming around?
He looks at the date on the report. It was dated over six months ago.
"And why am I only informed of this now?"
"Actually, sir, you're one of the first people to know. This file belongs to one of the victims in the Islamabad murders. Police looked through his history and found he was involved with some big-league Islamabad criminals. And they found this yesterday when they searched his house."
"Does the President know?"
"Rajiv sent a copy to his office this morning..."
As if on cue, the Prime Minister's phone rings.
"Salam, Mr. President... yes, I have received my copy... yes, yes... right away, Mr. President".
The Prime Minister of the Republic of Kashmir stands up, looking suddenly animated. He turns to his advisor.
"Let's go."
His initial reaction is surprise, then shock, then fear. Kashmir is a cherished Blue Zone. How can there be Abhorrants roaming around?
He looks at the date on the report. It was dated over six months ago.
"And why am I only informed of this now?"
"Actually, sir, you're one of the first people to know. This file belongs to one of the victims in the Islamabad murders. Police looked through his history and found he was involved with some big-league Islamabad criminals. And they found this yesterday when they searched his house."
"Does the President know?"
"Rajiv sent a copy to his office this morning..."
As if on cue, the Prime Minister's phone rings.
"Salam, Mr. President... yes, I have received my copy... yes, yes... right away, Mr. President".
The Prime Minister of the Republic of Kashmir stands up, looking suddenly animated. He turns to his advisor.
"Let's go."