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I won't let you go until Gnapika is found
Gowthami's eyes widened as recognition dawned upon her. "Wait, I recognize them," she exclaimed, her voice carrying a mix of surprise and realization. "They're students from Gnapika's school."
Her words sparked a sense of understanding among those around her. Abhi and Rajeev exchanged glances, silently processing this new piece of information. It was a puzzle piece that hinted at a larger picture they were yet to comprehend. "That explains the skill and coordination," Abhi remarked, his tone thoughtful. "But why would they attack us like this?" Rajeev's expression mirrored the confusion and concern in the room. "Something doesn't add up. We need to find out what's really going on here." The revelation added another layer of complexity to an already tense situation. The connection to Gnapika's school raised more questions than answers, leaving everyone on edge as they awaited further developments.Related chapters
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Rajeev stood before the students , his eyes filled with earnestness and concern. "I apologize for Gowthami's behavior," he began, his voice steady but remorseful. "She acted out of instinct to protect me, but that doesn't justify the harm caused." He took a deep breath, gathering his thoughts. "Please, understand that I had no part in Gnapika's kidnapping. I would never do such a thing. In fact, I treat her like my own sister. I promise you, I would never allow any harm to come to her." . The students, still wary but sensing the sincerity in Rajeev's tone, exchanged uncertain glances. Rajeev continued, "We are here to help find her, not to cause trouble. Our only goal is to ensure her safety and bring her back to you. If there's anything I can do to prove my intentions, please let me know." Gowthami, standing beside him, nodded in agreement, her earlier anger replaced by a determined calm. She steppe
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The student's suspicion cast a shadow over the tense atmosphere, his words echoing doubts that had been lingering in the air. "We can't ignore the possibility," he said, his voice edged with skepticism. "What if Gnapika is somewhere in this house, hidden away by Rajeev and Rudra as part of some elaborate scheme to deceive us and manipulate Meera?" His words sparked a moment of uncertainty among the group. Abhi and Ram exchanged wary glances, while Nand furrowed his brow in deep thought. Rajeev's expression remained stoic, though a flicker of frustration passed through his eyes at the distrust aimed towards him. Sensei, always the voice of reason, stepped forward to address the concern. "While it's important to consider all possibilities, we must also trust each other," he said, his tone calm yet firm. "Rajeev has shown nothing but sincerity in his efforts to find Gnapika. Let's not jump to conclusions
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