Chapter 1
Amber Ken was trained in detective work. She began as a novice under Ace Detective Agency. It was her first case. She was super excited for it. She wanted to leave no stone unturned to prove herself.
As per the protocol,all things were discussed with team members and a rough outline was drawn about the crime. It was hard for Ken (as she was popularly known by this name) as why a human mind deviates to turn to bad ways.
A week of work continued as various clues sprang about the crime. After a long discussion,it was set that four people were standing in the suspect list. In the beginning, seniors wanted to keep Ken out of this,as after all she was a girl. But her enthusiasm for work made it hard to find a way.
Ken was given the details of only three suspects. She visited each of them, with rounds of questions. She was sure that the criminal was still not traced. She returned to office and jotted down all the details in the file. While writing her journal, she found a suspect photo hidden in the drawer. She pulled it out. Suddenly, the world around her came to a stand still. She wanted this nightmare to come to an end . But no,it was reality. After long argument, she was given the charge of questioning the fourth suspect.
She got out of the car. With some hope in her mind, she addressed the chambermaid to call Mr. Ken. Mr. Ken welcomed his beloved daughter,who was back after a while. She controlled her emotions and with wobbling voice,she asked few questions regarding the case.
Mr. Ken was cautious against giving out any secrets. While searching the house, she found the murder weapon. She was not able to believe it. But she had to arrest her father. After all procedure, she turned to her house and fell on her knees. She cried unconsolably. But before anyone could see a trace,she stood with wobbling steps walked towards her car.
Weeks later, detective Ken went missing. All her colleagues and friends were worried about her. Maybe, she felt guilty for arresting her father. Years have passed away, but Ken couldn't be traced. She was living an anonymous life with a guilt on her soul.
