Chapter 1: The Unveilingheart of Kolkata throbbed with life, the streets filled with the sounds of honking rickshaws, vendors hawking sweets, and the laughter of children playing cricket. But amid the everyday chaos, a dark cloud loomed. A serial killer was on the loose, having claimed five victims in the past week, each one marked by a chilling signature: a single red rose placed on the victim's chest.Enter Inspector Geetanjali Sen, the fierce and sharp-witted officer of the Lal Bazar Crime Branch. She had a reputation for getting to the bottom of cases faster than a Bengali auntie at a fish market. With her sharp nose for trouble and a stubborn streak that could rival a mule, Geetanjali was determined to catch the Rose Hunter before he could claim another life.Her desk was a mess of coffee cups, half-eaten samosas, and heaps of case files, a battlefield where she fought against time. Geetanjali was the kind of officer who believed that every criminal had a weakness; she just had to find it. Today, though, the only thing weighing on her mind was the disarray in the office.“Another victim found in Bhowanipur,” her colleague, Inspector Rishi Das, announced as he burst into the room, his eyes wide with panic. “That’s five now!”“Brilliant deduction, Sherlock,” Geetanjali replied dryly, rolling her eyes. “Maybe we should just send him a thank-you card for being so generous with his kills.”