This is my latest story as a ghost writer.
Story- The Bank Fraud
Once upon a time, there lived a boy called Javin, in a city called Triskoli.
This metropolitan city has wonderful landscape, surrounded by a river called flick.
Javin, a young reporter of a local daily newspaper has solved many mysteries in the past, is an adventurous and fearsome boy.
One fine morning in Triskoli, Javin was returning from his morning walk when he met Uncle Samuel, who was walking towards the main road hurriedly.
Javin asked- Good morning Uncle, you seems to be going somewhere?
Uncle Samuel- Good morning Javin. Yes , I am rushing to the bank.
Javin replied- Bank! At this hour?
Uncle Samuel- Yes, I have received a sms last night, which mentioned that $ 40000 has been withdrawn from my bank account.
Javin replied- Have you not withdrawn the amount?
Uncle Samuel- No, Javin, I fear someone has done forgery in my bank account, so I am rushing to the Bank early to speak to the manager. Bye.
He moved on.
Javin all the way was thinking about the incident.
He returned home and started reading the newspaper.
Javin- Hmm. Forgery is on rise in the cities [ few cases of similar type of forgery are reported in the newspaper].
At 9.30 am Javin starts for his office.
He met his editor, and told him that he wants to investigate and report such forgery as this is becoming a menance in the city. His editor agreed.
In the afternoon, he visited the nearby police station and spoke with an officer regarding bank....