Weapon 2

It was a bright sunny day and early morning walk was a part of Sattaki s daily routine. 6 days have passed and a ray of hope has flashed in front of him. 

             Firstly, he had gone to the murder scenes again and taken the necessary stuff from the room for chemical analysis. He had talked to both the families and found that the victims did not have good relation with their family members. He had also found out that Kunjari Verma was a very close friend of Rajendra Sharma and often visited his house. Probably, she knew some secret of the family due to which she died too. Unnaturally?

             Sattaki had met Rajendre ji s lawyer too. " He loved his wife a lot. When she died he was shattered and knew that would not live long. He gave a part of his money to an orphanage nearby. He had to go through a lot to make this will. His sons would blame, taunt and behave very badly with him for this reason", said Pradhyut.

             Few points was clear till now. Rajenderji s death was due to multiple organ failure. He died without any significant sensation of pain which suggests some very poisonous gas or liquid as cause of death. Mrs. Kunjari Verma was a close friend of Rajendra Sharma and knew some secret about him. His children were not in a good relation with him. He wanted to donate some of his money to an orphanage after his wife s death. 

            However, still there were many questions flooding his head like what was the reason for unrest between him and his children? How did his wife die? Why did he decide to donate a part of his money to that particular orphanage? Which chemical/ gas caused his death? Was it an accident or a traceless murder? Why did Kunjari call him? Was she a victim too? She too was not ok with her husband and daughter? 

           Well, first of all he had to find the weapon. It's time now for his work to start. He entered the locked room through the staircase leading underground. The huge lock was opened and the silent room was standing covered in darkness. He switched on the lights and in front of him loomed up a huge chemical analysis laboratory, EMPYREAN.