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Chapters (65)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Authors’ Note
  5. 1. ‘IF ANYONE MOVES, FIRE MAARO’
  6. 2. DAWN ABDUCTION
  7. 3. WAITING GAME
  8. 4. ‘BREAKING’ SALIM
  9. 5. THE CONFESSION
  10. 6. AN ENCOUNTER
  11. 7. ‘LEADER IS IN INDIA ALREADY’
  12. 8. BABAJI’S MAN WITH NO EXIT PLAN
  13. 9. ‘MAN OF RESPECT’ IN HYDERABAD
  14. 10. TRACKING SALIM
  15. 11. HOLDING BACK
  16. 12. WHAT IS SALIM HIDING?
  17. 13. POULTRY FARM YIELDS 143 CHICKENS, 380 EGGS, 2 PAKISTANI ‘GUESTS’
  18. 14. A TOOTH FOR A TOOTH
  19. 15. OPERATION TROJAN HORSE
  20. 16. THE YOUNG DRONE-MAKER
  21. 17. AN AMBUSH
  22. 18. MURDER AND RETRIBUTION
  23. 19. NEW RECRUITS
  24. 20. BUNGALOW NUMBER 105
  25. 21. A STEP INTO THE PAST
  26. 22. TRAINING
  27. 23. GIVING INDIA A ‘THOUSAND CUTS’
  28. 24. THE GAME BEGINS
  29. 25. SHOOT TO KILL
  30. 26. KRAV MAGA, KALI AND TRACKING SKILLS
  31. 27. THE MIND OF NAWAZ
  32. 28. KEY CONCEPTS
  33. 29. THE SACRIFICE
  34. 30. ‘ONCE IS A COINCIDENCE, TWICE IS ENEMY ACTION’
  35. 31. FIRST CONTACT WITH THE ENEMY
  36. 32. BREAKTHROUGH IN KISHANGANJ
  37. 33. ROAD TO THAMEL
  38. 34. THE EAGLES ARE FLYING
  39. 35. KARACHI APPOINTMENT WITH LeT BOSSES
  40. 36. DAWN AT BAYT AL-MUJAHIDEEN
  41. 37. RPGs AND DUCKING LIVE BULLETS
  42. 38. SAFFRON MILK AND A GAME OF CHESS
  43. 39. RETURN TO INDIA
  44. 40. THE FIRST ASSIGNMENT
  45. 41. LOOKING FOR ATIF
  46. 42. TERROR ON A PLATE
  47. 43. MURDER IN THE DARK
  48. 44. RING THE BELLS
  49. 45. THE TOAST OF LeT
  50. 46. BACK TO THE DEN
  51. 47. ‘YOU COULD KILL JUST TWO, BABAR?’
  52. 48. FIRST TARGET
  53. 49. DEHRADUN
  54. 50. TIME FOR REVENGE
  55. 51. TERROR AT BVP HEADQUARTERS
  56. 52. KARACHI IN MOURNING
  57. 53. GUNNING FOR THE CM
  58. 54. A SUMMONS TO KARACHI
  59. 55. A SERIES OF BOMBINGS
  60. 56. BREACHING THE BASTION
  61. 57. THE LAST HURRAH
  62. 58. ATTACKING THE CRPF CITADEL
  63. 59. A PROMOTION
  64. 60. THE NIGHT OF 26/11
  65. About the Authors

With the recruitment of five ‘intelligence agents’ for Operation Trojan Horse, Shekhar began engaging, almost on a daily basis, with their CTC ‘handlers’, Somaiya and Sawant, to give shape to the fledgling operation. He asked them to instruct the five – Atharv, Anant, Nirav, Rohit and Sahil – on the need to create a plausible alibi for their work with CTC, which would involve years of secret, perilous work in India and abroad and long absences. He told the handlers that the agents must inform their families that they had bagged lucrative jobs with multinational corporates in Dubai or any other city in the Middle East. The agents were asked to also tell their families that while they would be staying overseas for prolonged periods, they would keep in touch with them and send a portion of their salaries regularly.

20. BUNGALOW NUMBER 105

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BUNGALOW NUMBER 105

Roughly a kilometre and a half to the north of India Gate lies bungalow number 105. It sits at the corner where the bustling, tree-lined Copernicus Marg and Chamberlain Road meet.

To the average passerby, the bungalow, despite the sprawling grounds in which it is built, would not merit a second glance. Indeed, it may seem like an oddity in the midst of its well-appointed neighbouring bungalows, which are visual treats. Their façades, boundary walls and French windows wear fresh coats of paint in shades of white and orange. A peek inside their compounds reveals manicured lawns, flower beds, walls festooned with bougainvillea, fleets of luxury cars and uniformed private guards in their specially constructed cabins at the gates.

Bungalow number 105, on the other hand, with its plain white façade and boundary walls, looks stuck in a time warp, forlorn. It has only a few windows, almost as if they were added as an afterthought.

It sits at the centre of a large campus. Apart from the bungalow, there is no other noteworthy structure inside. There is a garage, with a car or two parked, but they are unremarkable in terms of the colour, make and model. The grass on the lawns is unevenly cut and could do with a regular supply of water. There are no flower beds.

The black paint on the entrance gates is peeling off. The white paint that covers the entire bungalow has turned grey-brown where it is exposed to the rains and the scorching summer sun.