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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

‘Welcome, Atharv, my pleasure. All the religions that we have in India are noble and great,’ Hussein said. ‘We will meet tomorrow.’

29. THE SACRIFICE

29

THE SACRIFICE

It was 6.30 a.m. and Sawant had returned from his daily three-kilometre run half an hour ago. As always, he had woken up at 4 a.m. for the jog. At that time, Wellesley Mansion and the surrounding area were an enclave of tranquility. The absence of sounds was almost unnerving. Every now and then, however, the calm would be pierced by the call of birds from the nearby forest.

After freshening up, Sawant had a cup of steaming ‘cutting tea’. As he drank it, he thought about all that could go wrong with the training, and finally the mission, in the days ahead.

He was snapped out of his musings by the buzzing of the intercom. It was Shekhar, asking him to come to his room.

‘Come in, Sawant sahib,’ Shekhar welcomed him in the study of his suite. Shekhar was clad in dark blue track pants and a white T-shirt. He too had just returned from his jog.

‘Dr Mohit Garg will be here at noon to conduct the circumcisions of the five recruits,’ Shekhar said. ‘As you know, this is the most delicate part. It is a brief surgical procedure, but it will have a permanent impact on their bodies, and no one likes this fact.’ Shekhar sounded worried. ‘But, for the mission, which will take the recruits deep into the lawless regions of Pakistan, getting circumcised is a must to blend in and not get caught. And shot.’ He took a deep breath before continuing, ‘So, Sawant sahib, what is your assessment? How many of these five will quit?’

‘All five boys have strong personalities, but they are also very focused on the mission. They may not want to get circumcised, but their commitment to the cause for which they are here may drill some better sense into them, and I am counting on that,’ Sawant said.

‘But how many do you think will quit?’ Shekhar asked again.

‘Atharv will not quit. The other four will be sixty-forty in favour of quitting.’

‘Okay, let’s see what happens, Sawant sahib. If any of them quit, it will be a huge setback. We have invested so much time and energy into training them. Let’s meet them in the lecture hall in two hours,’ Shekhar said.

At 9 a.m., the five recruits, clad in their track pants and T-shirts, were seated in the lecture hall waiting for the day’s session to begin.