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"He’s watching me, isn't he?" Sayeed asked, his breath heavy in the helmet.

Back at the command center, Ashfaq, the lead intelligence officer, watched the flickering blue code on his monitors. "Sayeed, we’ve got a signature. This matches the 'Ghost' frequency from the Chittagong port incident. You’re not just looking at a bomb; you’re looking at a trap."

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"In this city, we don't have the luxury of running away," Sayeed whispered.

He reached for his cutters. The wires were all the same color—a psychological trick. But Sayeed didn't look at the wires; he looked at the solder joints. The "Ghost" was a perfectionist, and perfectionists always left a trail of logic. "He’s watching me, isn't he

Over the radio, he heard the cheers of the command center, but Ashfaq’s voice was the only one that mattered. "He’s gone dark, Sayeed. He escaped. But we have his signature now."

Sayeed pulled off his helmet, the thick Dhaka air feeling like the freshest breeze he’d ever tasted. "Let him run. We aren't just the police anymore. We’re the shadow that follows him." This matches the 'Ghost' frequency from the Chittagong

"Clear the perimeter! Get those news crews back two blocks!" Sayeed barked into his radio.