“What’s its problem?” BB asked, jerking his chin toward Bandit. “Just shoot it,” Ramesh said. “No!” Geeta shouted. “Don’t you dare.” But she needn’t have worried because BB looked equally appalled. “Are your brains scrambled?” he demanded of Ramesh. “I’m not shooting a dog.” “What’s the big deal?” “Shooting people makes me a don; killing dogs just makes me a psychopath.” “Wow,” Saloni drawled. “Even the criminal holding three women hostage thinks your moral compass is fucked. Let that sink in for a second.”
