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                                              Every   Man   for   Himself


                             Sayeed   Ahmed   2017A4PS0331P,   Aneri   Jain   2017B4A30759P,   Raj   Sanjay   Shah
                      2017A7PS1181P,   Hrishikesh   2017A1PS0665P   and   Burhan   Boxwalla   2017A7PS0097P

               CHARACTERS

               Vijay   Singh:   a   police   inspector.

               Mohan:   a   tall   bearded   man   in   his   mid-40s.

               Manohar:   a   police   constable.



               SETTING

               The   curtain   rises   on   an   interrogation   room   which   is   12x12   ft.   There   is   a   door   on   the   far-right
               corner   of   the   room   facing   the   audience.   The   whitewashed   walls   are   shabby   with   pieces   of
               plaster   falling   off   it.   A   bare   bulb   hangs   from   the   ceiling   in   the   centre   of   the   dim-lit   room.   Two
               metal   chairs   facing   each   other   on   either   side   of   a   table   lie   under   the   bulb.   The   table   is   an
               off-cut   of   metal   stacked   on   rusted   legs   which   sits   on   an   unevenly   tiled   floor.   The   entire   room
               reeks   of   phenyl.   On   the   window   facing   the   audience   hangs   a   curtain   that   could   once   have
               been   a   profoundly   unfashionable   frock,   beige,   covered   with   dust.   There   is   a   security   camera
               on   the   top   left   corner   of   the   room.

               BEGIN.

               (Enters  Mohan,  a  tall  bearded  man  in  his  mid-40s,  handcuffed,  followed  by  a  Police  inspector
               Vijay  Singh.  The  police  inspector  sits  facing  the  door,  and  the  suspect  sits  in  the  other  chair)
               Vijay:  Can  you  state  your  full  name  for  the  record?  Mohan:  I  am  Mohan  Ashok  Jahagirdar.
               Vijay:  And  for  the  record  are  you  speaking  voluntarily?  Mohan:  Yes,  I  am.  Vijay:  Could  you
               tell  me  about  your  whereabouts  on  the  night  of  12th  Jan  from  6  pm  to  8  pm.  Mohan:  Umm.
               Yes,  I  was  at  a  Gala  hosted  at  The  National  Gallery  of  Modern  Art,  Delhi  with  a  friend  of
               mine  Karthik.  Vijay:  “The  Man  in  Red”  painting  has  been  missing  since  last  night.  Do  you
               have  any  clue  about  this?  Mohan:  No!  I  left  the  Gala  as  soon  as  it  was  over.  Vijay:  What  were
               you  doing  at  the  Gala?  Mohan:  Oh,  I  have  an  interest  in  art,  and  this  Gala  is  hosted  annually.
               My   friend   persuaded   me   to   attend   it.
               Vijay:   What   time   did   you   leave   the   Gala?

               Mohan:   We   left   as   soon   as   the   show   was   over.

               Vijay:  The  security  footage  shows  you  and  Karthik  walking  towards  the  historic  art  section
               just  after  the  end  of  the  Gala.  Both  of  you  were  there  for  20  minutes  before  the  CCTVs  show
               you   coming   back.   You   two   were   the   only   ones   to   enter   and   exit   at   this   time.

               Mohan:   I   thought   I   had   left   my   phone   there   and   I   went   to   take   it   back.

               Vijay:   So,   did   you   find   the   phone?




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