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Three people died simultaneously in different parts of India, seemingly unrelated but as the investigation progressed the investigators started finding evidences which ultimately not only related these incidents but opened doors to an investigation which was a much larger conspiracy, beyond anyone’s imagination. <br><br>Tapas had a good job, a bright future and was about to marry the girl he loved but fate suddenly turned against him. That’s when he met a spiritual Guru who taught him Pranayama, meditation, and the teachings of the Bhagavad Gita. Soon, he started taking classes of Pranayama, meditation and started giving Gita pravachan for a small fee. With this modest beginning, he went on to having the largest ashram in India at Puri, Odisha and many ashrams in various countries around the world. <br>An MLA, an American and an Ayurvedic doctor, were instrumental in his rise. <br>Everything was going well for everyone until there was a murder in the ashram. <br>What was really going on?<br>Was the ashram really, what it was supposed to be?<br><br><br>Available at Amazon. Click on http://lrd.to/DbtbhRTdu4<br><br>Also read another intense thriller “I am not a Terrorist” by Sunil Sinha.<br><br>Available at Amazon. Click on http://lrd.to/i-am-not-a-terrorist <br><br>To connect with Sunil Sinha visit his website http://www.authorsunilsinha.com or his Facebook page https://www.facebook.com/authorsunilsinha<br>
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Prologue On July 7, 2014 several incidents happened simultaneously in different parts of India, seemingly unrelated but as the investigation progressed the investigators started finding evidences which ultimately not only related these incidents but opened doors for investigation of a much larger conspiracy beyond anyone’s imagination. 10.30 pm, July 7, 2014 Deena Dayalu Street, Chennai Ramamurthy had just finished his dinner. He was preparing to go to bed when his mobile started ringing. He lifted his mobile and at the same time looked at the wall clock, 10.30pm. The call was from an unknown number. Thinking it must be from one of them, he pressed the receive button, “Hello.” The caller asked, “Is this Ramamurthy?” “Yes, Ramamurthy here. May I know who is calling?” “Listen carefully,” the caller said, “come to Big Bazaar at Sir
