In the dimly lit police station, the heavy air bore witness to the tension as four young men, their tidied appearance failing to conceal a lingering scent of alcohol and weed, faced Sub-Inspector Sharma's scrutiny. The flickering fluorescent lights cast an eerie ambiance, punctuated by moments of laughter when Rohit misinterpreted a question. Yet, a mysterious connection unfolded as Sharma's gaze fell on Ajay, leading to a phone call that left the room in intrigued silence. The departure of the young men left a lingering mix of relief and curiosity, the air charged with the enigma of Ajay's connection to the sub-inspector.
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