“There has to be a mistake!” Snapped Abhi to no one in particular and continued mining the data given by his team.
It still showed him the same result.
“This cannot be possible! How, just how?”
He barked as he took a long puff of his cigarette.
“It’s done.” Meanwhile, Swati texted swiftly and secretly.
“Three years in a row!” He stammered as he walked out of the room, slamming the door behind him.
A pin drop silence engulfed the rather chaotic room.
Fudged datasets, Swati – The mole and erroneous exit poll did Abhi and his news channel, ‘Sachchai’ in.