As they crouched behind the parked car, Deepika felt the weight of the recording pressing heavily in Raghav's hands. The adrenaline was still coursing through her, but clarity began to break through the haze of panic.“Let’s find somewhere safe to listen to the recording,” Deepika suggested, her voice steadying. “We need to know exactly what we’re dealing with.”Raghav nodded, scanning the street. “There’s a café a few blocks away. It’s usually quiet this time of night.”They slipped into the shadows, moving quickly but quietly, the threat of discovery still looming. The café, a small, tucked-away spot with an outdoor terrace,