The words hit Amit like a punch to the gut. His heart raced, panic setting in.
"What the hell? How do you know this?" he shouted, nearly leaping out of his chair.
World halted down fro second before the agent replied, his voice grim. "The intel just came in, sir. It's confirmed."
"Intel...What Intel?"
Amit felt the ground beneath him shift. The anxiety he'd been suppressing burst into full-blown fear. His knuckles turned white as he clenched his fists.
This was the disaster he had feared and thought no one would know about it but suddenly he just got a call who said they know about this.
Amit Sharma's hand trembled as he held the phone to his ear, his mind swirling with fear and uncertainty. The voice on the other end continued in a hurried whisper, barely audible over the static on the line.