I hated being interviewed by attractive women, it always made me nervous. The interview begun with normal questions; a mixture of hard and easy ones j...st like usual. But the pressure of the interview and being in the presence of such a beautiful woman was making me extremely nervous and sweaty, and the woman could notice it. She stopped half way threw a question and stood up, she walked over to me and sat down on the table infront of me. She was wearing a long grey skirt and a short blue shirt.. Ma : uth ja mere lal nasta tiyar kr rahi hu.Beta aankh maslte hue kitchen mai jata hai, aur ma ko peeche se pakad leta haiMa : are ye kya kr raha hai , chhod mujhe breakfast banane de warna late ho jayegaBeta : kya ma jb dekho late late karti rahti ho. Kbhi to pyar karne do, raat ko bola tha jalebi khilane ko aur khila diye aam ka achar.. are areare ye kaya kr raha hai , muh kaha daal raha hai, mai abhi toilat bhi nai gyi hu.Beta: ye to bahot acchi baat hai, ma abhi mai tere chhot ko. Hum ek dusre ko voice messages bhejte. Hum dono ki kafi acchi baate hone lagi thi. Hum dono ne ek dusre k numbers exchange kiye. Hum logo k mind me kuch b galat nahi tha bas we were online chat buddies. Kcuh din baat krne k baad wo studies k liye dusri city me shift ho gai to hamara contact toot gaya.Baat ab aaj se lagbagh 10 months pehle ki hai. M bhi uske bare me bhool gaya tha. Meri student life khatm ho gai thi or m delhi me job karne laga tha. Sham k time ek din m office se around 6.30 pm. ”Nick sounded most aggrieved with this statement. The death of my grandfather on his watch weighed heavily on him. While his face remained expressionless, I could sense he wanted to run down every lead personally. Just in case any of his people had missed something, anything at all.Adam’s voice came next; “Nick, it was your people who spotted the men following Jim,”Nick said, “Yes, and then they lost them!” His anger was apparent in his voice. If not in his face.Adam’s replied, “Yes, your men.