Aadil was badly injured, though thankfully not in critical condition. There were no internal injuries. They had tortured him brutally, first whipping him, then burning his palms, tearing out some of his nails. They had beaten his legs mercilessly, yet by some miracle, he hadn’t suffered any fractures. They brought him to the same hospital where Aazan and Inayat were being treated. Compared to Aadil, Aazan had been lucky, only a bullet wound to the arm. After surgery, he was out of danger and steadily improving. Inayat’s condition was far worse, she had taken three bullets. She was still unconscious. The wounds were not only physical; she was emotionally drained, her willpower shaken. Perhaps that was why her recovery was taking longer than expected. The moment they learned he had been admitted, Aadil’s family rushed to the hospital. For three days, they had searched desperately after his abduction. Now his father, mother, brother, and cousin sister stood beside his bed, their rel
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