The dry wind of Kolkata summer brought with it a whiff of death to the auction house. If the man lying dead for days is Gerald Fraizer, who did the staff witness in the morning? And who traveled back to London with the victim’s passport a few days back?

Some had a lot to talk about the dead while others had bags packed, but almost all present hated the victim. With his complex neurological condition and a murderer on the loose, the young flamboyant detective, Eliot had to hurry. Strangely, all the evidence pointed to a man sitting in London.

Him stalked, and his room intruded could only mean the plot is not as it looks.