The
Quantum War
“I am
Vijay.”
Yup! That’s my name. Don’t imagine that I
will be looking smart and stylish as Actor Vijay. In fact, I am a very plain
looking young guy. At 28 years of age, I have grey hair cropping up and grow a
beard, not having shaved for nearly 10 days. Right from the time I was a child,
I wear huge glasses causing instant dislike for any girl. The irony is that
even I don’t like myself, when I look at my reflection in a mirror.
Never mind! Let’s come to the story. It’s
been a week since I have stepped out of this room. I am neck-deep in work
involving a tedious research. When I think I am reaching completion, a new
problem shows up and drags on forever.
I hear you asking what this research is all
about. I will skip all unnecessary drama and come to the point.
I am a computer scientist. I work for IISC
in Bangalore. I am currently designing a revolutionary computer that is going
to create new history in this world. I will share more details about it later.
It is May now. My colleagues are enjoying
life taking a vacation in some cool, happening place. But see my fate; I am
tearing my hair out trying to get this job finished on time. I have not even
been to my apartment for 10 days. And my diet is nothing but coke and chips
from the vending machine, round the corner.
A small circuit is the source of all my
troubles right now. If only I fixed it, the entire project will be over. After
Bill Gates and Steve Jobs I would have made a name for myself in the history of
computers.
I don’t know how much more time I spent on
fixing it. Hunger pangs had started again. I feel dizzy. Suddenly I realize in
my half fainted state that the circuit is functioning as expected. I lose my
consciousness all together and fall down.
When I opened my eyes later, I found myself
in a hospital. I tried to sit up on my bed when I heard a woman’s beautiful
voice.
“Saline is being injected into your veins.
Please don’t move for a while.”
When I glanced in the direction of the sweet
voice, I knew who she was. It was Reena, working as lecturer in my department.
“The doctor said you fainted because of lack
of sleep for many days, no proper food and over stress. Luckily the security
guy found you at the right time. He tried to call the HOD and other professors.
But to his dismay, as it was a holiday, people were not available.
Accidentally, I picked up the phone at that time and rushed you to this
hospital. What is bothering you so much, to cause such undue stress?” Reena
narrated the events that had happened.
“Nothing like that. I just got too caught up
in my work. I have not been acquainted with you, but still thank you very much
for helping me in my distress.”
“But I have noticed you many times, when you
had to walk past me. I have even greeted you ‘Hello’. Even though you would
look at me, your thoughts will be somewhere else. You never returned any of my
greetings.” Reena told this much to my embarrassment.
“Oh! Is it? I am sorry, I am such an
eccentric guy, I guess.” I felt ashamed.
“That craziness is what makes you popular
among college girls, I guess. Can you believe that you have steady fan base
among them?” Reena told.
“Please don’t joke Reena.”
“I am not kidding. With a face covered in
beard most of the time, dreams floating in eyes and not even noticing the
smiles of beautiful girls going past you; it is a great mystery known only to
girls as to why they fall for you, Vijay!” Reena smiled.
The look in her eyes when she told me this
than the matter itself was having a profound effect on my heart. Unable to bear
the intensity of her looks anymore, I averted my eyes.
“Take rest, we will catch up later.” Reena
left the room leaving me alone.
But the few moments I spent with her were
playing on a repeat loop in my mind.
The doctor said I was getting better enough
to be discharged. I reached home that evening. I was already feeling bored.
Then it struck me, what happened to the computer I was designing. Immediately I
took an auto to IISC. I reached my office and found the door ajar. Inside, I
found the computer lying exactly where I had left it. I took it with me on my
way home. As soon as I reached home, the phone rang. It was Reena on the other
end.
“Have they discharged you so soon? What are
you going to do for food? Tomorrow I will come to your home to cook some meal.
In the evening we can spend time watching a movie together.” Reena made plans.
I was surprised to see how much she cared
for me. Was it due to pity or something more than that? Did she mean something
by the words she spoke, the way she looked at me at the hospital? I felt a
growing attraction towards her.
Watching television that night, I dozed off
to sleep. Next day I woke up, showered and waited for Reena to show up.
Exactly at 5 o’clock that evening, Reena
came to my home.
One look around my room was enough for her
to start tidying it up “Why is your room in such a mess?” she said and spent
the next one hour cleaning it.
She saw the computer in my bedroom and
enquired “I saw this in your room in the institute. Are you conducting your
research in this?”
“Yes. This is the product of four years of
my relentless hard work. This machine is capable of flipping the world upside
down.” I bragged about myself.
I saw the apprehensive look in her face and
gave some more details.
“You must have known about super computers.
They operate much faster than other ordinary computers. But they are very huge
in size; literally they take up space more than this building. What you are
seeing now is a computer which can compute at much higher speeds than those
supercomputers. Its USP is that it is of the size of a laptop and comes in very
handy. Anybody can operate this computer. I have designed this computer using a
technology called quantum computing.”
“What is quantum computing?” She asked.
“In a computer, data is stored in a chip as
a bit. A bit can be in either one of the 2 states namely 0 and 1. Hence, we are
able to write either of these 2 numbers, 0 and 1 in a bit. Using 2 bits we can
store a number from 0 to 3. Similarly, using 3 bits we can store a number from
0 to 7. But, in quantum computing, we use QBit instead of bit. QBit are minute
than a bit. In fact, they are smaller than an atom particle. According to
quantum computing theory, a QBit can be in both states 0, 1 at the same time.
As a result, we are able to store two numbers 0, 1 in a QBit at any given time.
Hence, at a time, we are able to store 4 numbers from 0 to 3 using 2 bits and 8
numbers from 0 to 7 using 3 bits.”
Reena was listening to my explanation
totally amazed.
“This quantum computer I designed has a
storage memory of 100 Giga QBit. This encompasses the memory of all ordinary
computers in this world.”
Reena wore an unbelievable look in her face.
“Still you don’t believe what I say? You
know a super computer can find whether a huge number is prime or not, right?”
“Yes I do know about that.”
“Come on! Go ahead and enter that number.” I
instructed her.
Reena typed the number without any
hesitation.
Within a fraction of second, the computer
displayed the result that it was indeed a prime number.
Reena was thoroughly surprised “The super
computer took 8 whole hours to arrive at this result. But this computer came
out with the result in a blink of the eye!” She tested again with more numbers
greater than the last number she tried. The computer gave her answers at
lightning speed.
“Amazing! If you plan to manufacture this
computer in collaboration with market players like Google, Microsoft and Apple,
then it would benefit many people.” Reena suggested.
“Yes. That is what I am proposing to do. But
before doing that, I have to write a few software programs to make sure that
this computer will not be misused in any manner. Once I complete that, then I
am thinking of contacting those big organizations as you mentioned.” I said.
“Do you think people can misuse its power?”
Reena enquired.
“Chances are there. Advanced encryption
techniques are in vogue at banks and stock market computer systems in order to
prevent them from hacking. Those systems are tightly secured and breaking into
them is not possible even in your wildest dreams. But with this computer, you
can hack into them easily within half a second. My next project is to design an
encryption methodology that not even quantum computing can decrypt. Only when I
have that in place, I am planning to contact big companies to manufacture this
computer and make it available to all the people.” I had lot of work to do
further.
“Come let’s celebrate this happy event.
Interstellar movie is running in PVR Cinemas. Let’s catch a show and then go
for a dinner.” Reena was visibly happy.
I thought that wasn’t a bad idea. We both
rode in Reena’s scooty to a nearby mall. I hesitated to sit behind her in the
two-wheeler. She insisted and I gave in. I must say she drove it deftly. Her
wonderfully fragrant hair was caressing against my face due to the wind. It felt
like heaven.
We enjoyed watching the movie and had dinner
at a nearby hotel. On the way back, her scooter was not working.
“Let’s catch an auto and go home. Tomorrow
morning I will take your scooty to a mechanic shop.” I offered to help.
“Its 11 P.M now. I feel sought of afraid to
ride an auto alone at this late hour.” Reena looked worried.
“Don’t worry! If you don’t mind it, you can
stay in my home tonight.” I said.
Reena hesitated but finally agreed.
On reaching home, we sat reviewing for a
long time the movie Interstellar that we saw. Then I told Reena to sleep in my
bedroom, while I settled in the couch in my living room.
I was struggling to sleep, but it kept
evading me. I thought whether Reena had slept in the other room. As soon as her
thoughts appeared, I shut it down and tried more vigorously to fall asleep.
Finally, I succeeded and slept well.
Next day morning I woke up, had breakfast of
dosa and chutney, which Reena had prepared deliciously. I took the vehicle to a
mechanic and it was not until 4 in the evening that I returned home. Some
random idea made me buy a flower bouquet on my way home to give to Reena.
I was shocked to see the front door left
open when I reached home. Where had Reena gone? I searched all around the house
and she was nowhere to be seen.
Accidentally I switched on the television.
The news channel was broadcasting breaking news that “Today Indian stock market
has witnessed a huge loss. On a single day, as there was a decline of 50%,
trading was stopped immediately. The faults in the stock market computer
systems are blamed for this uneventful happening today. The government is
investigating the reason as to why it crashed.”
I froze in shock listening to this piece of
news.
* * *
I rushed to my bedroom to make sure that my quantum
computer is still there. I let out a sigh of relief when I found it in exactly
the same place. I booted it and found that the last login was around 10 o’
clock that morning. That was approximately the time I left home to take care of
the problematic vehicle. Who would have logged in? Reena was the only person in
home that time. My mind drifted to the thought that it was around the exact
same time that the stock market had crashed. I feared the possibility that my
quantum computer is capable of hacking into stock market system and causing
this devastating crash.
I failed in my many attempts to contact
Reena on her mobile.
I had an intuition that I might be
unknowingly caught in some danger.
I peeked out of my window to see few police
men investigating the people in front of my apartment. My heart beat was racing
out of fear. I wasted not even a second in leaving the house as quickly as
possible, taking my computer along with me. I reached the road averting the
police men by taking a different elevator.
I sat down to have a cup of tea at a shop
and also to gather my thoughts. That’s when I noticed my picture being flashed
in the television news. The anchor went on to say that I was a wanted criminal
relating to the stock market crash. I silently made an escape from the shop
before anyone could place a finger on me.
What should I do next? My mind was
brainstorming a few ideas. Alas, I made a decision that leaving Bangalore for
now would be the topmost priority. I felt it was risky to travel by car, train,
bus or plane. Then I noticed men loading a big container truck with furniture
items nearby. I heard them talking that it was destined to go to Delhi. When no
one was around, I climbed inside the truck and remained huddled and hidden
between the furniture items. Soon the truck began to roll.
It will take minimum 2 days to reach Delhi.
I don’t know how I am going to survive this torturous journey. Anyway, what
other options do I have to save myself?
Two days had passed. The truck came to its
destination, in front of a big house. Again few guys came to unload the truck
and placed everything inside the house. I heard one man giving instructions to
others to place the items in that room, this room etc. He looked like a servant
though. I was hidden inside an iron box. That box was kept in the master
bedroom. A little later, that servant locked the house and went outside. I
climbed out of the box and looked for a way out of the house, but couldn’t find
any. Now I had to wait till the house owner or someone came, so that I can make
a silent escape unnoticed by anyone.
My stomach was making weird noises out of
hunger. I happily munched on two apples I picked from the fridge.
“Who are you? How did you get in?” A stern
voice shouted.
I panicked and turned to see who it was. A
beautiful woman was standing.
I couldn’t believe my eyes. How come she is
here? I knew her. She was Kavya, the girl who studied with me in college.
“Kavya, I…” I faltered in my speech.
“Vijay, what are you doing in my house?”
Kavya looked equally surprised on seeing me.
“Kavya, I am in a big trouble. I promise I
will tell you everything.” I surrendered.
“Out! Get out of my house now! Or else I
will call the police.” Kavya was enraged.
“Kavya, I did not come to cause you any
harm. Don’t you know me well? Am I stranger to you? Please Kavya, listen to me.
I have studied with you. You must have some good opinion about me. Do you
believe that I would be involved in any wrongful activity? Please think for a
while and trust me.” I pleaded sincerely.
“You are a geek. I don’t think you would
have done something unlawful. Come on! Tell me what the matter is?” Kavya gave
in to my pleas.
I narrated all that had happened.
“It’s really unbelievable. Do you have the
computer with you?” Kavya still couldn’t digest what she heard.
I showed her the computer.
“You said many amazing things about this
computer. I need some proof to believe you.” Kavya was still doubtful.
“I learnt my lesson from another girl when I
did what you are asking me to do now.” I was in despair.
Kavya
started punching few numbers in her mobile phone.
“What are you doing Kavya?”
“I am calling the police.” Kavya replied
coolly.
“Wait. Wait. I will show you the proof.” I
hurriedly booted my computer.
I gave a demo of the same prime number
example which I had shown Reena.
“Not bad! I thought you were just another
show-off guy, always immersed in books, back in college. I am surprised that
you have stuff too.” Kavya teased me.
I brushed that aside. “Can I stay with you
for some time, Kavya?”
“I can offer you a better solution than
that. I am a top official in SEBI, the regulatory body of Indian stock market.
I have good contact with the finance minister. We will meet him tomorrow and
explain to him everything.” Kavya chalked out her plans.
“Will they believe me?” I was still not sure
how far it will work.
“They will believe 100% what I say.” Kavya
seemed confident.
Next day morning we met the finance minister
Nitish at his residence. He must be around 50 years but still looked young and
glowing due to meditation.
He listened carefully while I recounted all
that had happened.
“Kavya, I find it hard to believe. Is Vijay
telling the truth?” I could tell the minister found it difficult to believe
what I said.
“I know him from college. You can definitely
be sure of what he is saying.” Kavya reassured him.
“Vijay said that Reena must have hacked into
the stock market systems and brought down the prices of shares. How will she
benefit by doing such a thing?” He posed a question.
“There are few brokers in stock market who
trade by a method called ‘Short Sale’. They used to make huge profits even when
the price of a stock falls. We have to analyze who are those people who gained
significantly that day when the stock prices fell. Then we will be able to tell
whether they had any connection with Reena.” Kavya came out with a plausible
answer.
“Brilliant Kavya! I will order the police to
find where Reena is. You meet me tomorrow with details of the people who made
huge profits with this stock market crash.” The minister swung into action.
Kavya went to work that day and returned
quite late in the night. Next day morning, we again met the minister. Kavya
stated her findings to both of us.
“Most of the people who invested in stock
market faced losses due to the crash. However, a young businessman called
Naresh Yadav had gained Rs 20,000 crores that day. The reason I doubt him is
that just before the day of the crash he had bought all the stocks in short
sale.” Kavya concluded.
“Then he must be the culprit behind this
crash. Do you have any additional details about him?”
“He is just 27 years old. He is No 1 among
young upcoming industrialists. He also holds American citizenship. He travels
all around the globe. He lives a lavish life. I forgot to tell you, he is an
engineer from IIT, Delhi.” Kavya added.
“What? Are you sure? Reena told me that she
was from IIT, Delhi as well.” I interrupted her.
Both of them were taken aback by what I
said.
“First we have to prove that this is a joint
conspiracy involving Reena and Naresh. Then we have to redeem the money they
swindled.” The minister made up his mind.
“How can we redeem the stolen money?” Kavya
asked.
“The money would now be sleeping in some
Swiss or Mauritius bank. Kavya, listen carefully to what I am about to say. You
and Vijay immediately have to go to Switzerland. There you will meet Peter. He
is the one who gives information about black money hidden by Indians in Swiss
bank. With him along your side, you can easily find out the source of this
conspiracy.” The minister made a decision.
“What is the use of Vijay coming along with
me? At least if a person from CBI accompanies me, it would be helpful.” Kavya
pointed out.
“In Switzerland, you can avail the services
of their police only. There are talks going on for sending our police team to
Switzerland. But that will take some time. I don’t want to waste any more time
in this matter, so only I am asking you and Vijay to travel first, the rest of
the team will join you eventually.” With that the minister ended our meeting.
We took our leave from the minister and were
in a car on our way home. Kavya sat staring out the window, not talking a
single word.
“Why did you tell the minister that I need
not come with you? Do you think I am hindrance to you?” I couldn’t hold the
question any longer.
“I thought within one or two days you will
rectify your problems and leave me alone. Never did I imagine burdened with you
for these many days. I couldn’t forget the humiliations you put me through and
I don’t want it to be repeated.” Kavya retaliated.
“What did I do?” I was baffled by her
answer.
“In college, we studied in the same class.
You were a class topper while I was an average student. Whenever I approached
you with some doubts, you never bothered. Once you told me to come to canteen
to give an assignment paper, but never showed up. I felt like dying that day.
You hurt my feelings so much.” Kavya recalled her bitter experiences.
“This happened some 8 years ago. How can you
even remember all this?” I thought she was out of her mind.
“I don’t forget humiliations I have faced
that easily.” Kavya said.
“I did not knowingly behave that bad to you,
Kavya. While I was in college I did not know how to mingle with people
especially girls. So my friends circle was very limited. The reason I did not
turn up in the canteen that day was I must have forgotten it.” I spoke the
truth.
“You keep telling something to pacify me.”
Kavya chided.
“This is the truth. You have saved me from
grave danger. I can never forget you ever. If I had done something to harm you
at any point of time, I apologize profusely for that.” I said.
“Was that Reena very beautiful?” Kavya shot
her next question out of the blue.
“Why are you asking me that now?” I couldn’t
make a connection.
“I noticed you becoming very emotional
yesterday when you mentioned her. So, you love her that much?” Kavya asked
sarcastically.
“No. In fact, I know her for just one day.”
I knew Kavya won’t believe what I said.
“Within a day, if she has had such a
dramatic effect on you, then she must be very attractive indeed.” Kavya said as
a matter of fact.
“You are jealous.” I snapped.
“Jealous? Me? Have you ever seen your face
in mirror, mister? You look like a monkey. You think too highly of yourself.”
Kavya laughed.
I couldn’t help but smile inwardly. Oh! A
woman’s mind is such a convoluted thing! It thinks unimaginable things and
hides light years away those very thoughts. I thought of making fun of her but
stopped the words before leaving my mouth. If I rubbed her the wrong way, then
my situation will become more pathetic. She behaved like a baby even now, just
like she was in college.
I chose silence as my weapon and remained
that way for the rest of our drive.
* * *
One week later I and Kavya were in
Switzerland. We were awaiting Peter in a hotel.
“This Switzerland is just like heaven. If
only I could become a Swiss citizen and stay here permanently!” Kavya wished.
While Kavya was praising the beauty of
Switzerland, Peter arrived. He must be around my age. He looked smart; I
guessed he must be working out regularly. He apologized for arriving late.
“How can I help you?” Peter came straight to
the matter.
“You have helped our government by providing
details of black money kept by Indians in Swiss banks. We want details of black
money hoarded by 2 people, Reena and Naresh Yadav.” Kavya told him the purpose
of our visit.
Kavya showed both their pictures to Peter.
Peter was not paying attention to what she
said; instead he was admiring Kavya’s beautiful face.
“You are Kavya, right? I am unable to look
straight into your face and talk. When your beautiful eyes flutter like a
butterfly my heart plays like a symphony violin. I am even willing to marry you
if not for my wife and children at home.” Peter flirted.
“Thanks for the compliment Peter. You are
praising me too much.” Kavya blushed to a deep red.
I felt like my stomach was set on fire.
“We are forgetting the reason why we are
here and talking some nonsense.” I had to intervene.
“Yes. When can we have the details I
requested?” Kavya asked.
“Give me three days’ time. We will meet in
this same hotel.” Saying this Peter left.
We ordered a pizza each and sat eating it
silently.
“Why were you flirting big time with Peter?
Are you thinking it will be a good idea to become a Swiss citizen by marrying
Peter?” I condescended.
“Why do you say that? Kavya asked though
nothing happened.
“He blabbers about butterfly, heart racing
and other stupid stuff. And you also seem to enjoy it and patronize him.” I
remarked.
“Don’t talk such bad things about Peter. It
is Swiss people’s culture of praising a lady’s beauty and complimenting her. It
should not be mistaken that they are in love with us.” Kavya clarified things a
bit.
“I don’t know whether he loves you or not.
But I can see for sure that you have fallen for him.” I expressed my dissatisfaction.
“No. If I have to marry, I will marry a
Tamil guy only.” Kavya quipped.
“I don’t believe you.”
“Believe me or not, I am going to marry a
Tamil guy and that too not just anyone but a guy who studied in our college.”
Kavya added an interesting fact.
“What did you say?” I was not sure I heard
her right.
“Hmmm... I told you are such an idiot.”
Kavya replied.
We had reached the hotel by then. I started
working on my quantum computer.
“Daily I see you working in this computer.
What are you doing?” Kavya asked.
“I have not yet finished my work in this
quantum computer. First I have to write complete specifications about its
entire design. Then only I can attract big companies to have a look at it.
Moreover, I have to write few more software programs to prevent this computer
from hacking other systems like what Reena did. After that only, I can say for
sure that my work has been completed.” I explained with great interest.
“I should have born a genius to understand
what you are saying.” Kavya mocked me.
“You are brilliant Kavya.”
“Yeah! I am a really bright girl.” She
laughed at me and then proceeded to her room.
After three days, we again went to the hotel
where we met Peter earlier and waited for him.
A few hours had passed and Peter had still
not turned up.
Kavya reached his mobile several times but
got no answer.
“Kavya, do you have his home address? We can
go directly and meet him.” I said.
We took a taxi and reached his home. We
never anticipated what we were about to see.
There were police men surrounding his house.
Kavya approached a policeman and asked what
happened.
“The guy who lives here called Peter has
been murdered. Do you know him?” the policeman asked.
We froze in our positions as we heard that.
I regained my composure soon and replied “No, we don’t know.”
“Then what are you doing here? Get out of
this place immediately.” Barked the policeman.
We were now on our way back to the hotel.
Kavya broke the silence. “I feel frightened
Vijay. I feel anxious whether our lives are in danger too.”
“Don’t worry Kavya. No such thing will
happen. Who would have killed him?” I thought aloud.
“I suspect it must be either Naresh or
Reena. I also feel they know that we are looking for them. Our only other aid
in this case is now dead. How can we proceed any further? We have nothing else
to do here?” Kavya laid out the facts.
“Don’t be in haste, Kavya. We will stay for
one more week here. We will surely get some lead.”
By then we had reached our hotel. We parted
ways to our respective rooms not uttering another word, deeply lost in thought.
It has been four days since Peter was
killed. Yet we were clueless as to what to do next.
“Come on, Vijay! Let’s get back to India.
Shall I book tickets for us? I think we have wasted enough time here.” Kavya
insisted.
“Be patient for a few days, Kavya. Let’s see
what happens in the next 1 or 2 days.” I said.
“You are talking as though within 2 days we
will find Reena for sure.” Kavya was clearly disinterested.
“No. But Reena will come looking for us.” I
knew that for sure.
“What are you saying?” Kavya was puzzled.
“Yes. Reena’s next target is my quantum
computer. She will definitely make some advances to secure it.” I informed her.
“She could have done that in your house
itself, right? I don’t think she would have got a better opportunity to take
it, when you went outside to the mechanic shop.” Kavya reasoned.
“If she had stolen the computer at that
time, then the police would be after her. I would not have been named a
suspect. She made a clever plan of leaving the computer in my house to cause
suspicion over me. She knows that stealing the computer from Switzerland is
much easy.”
Kavya agreed with me. We went out to a
restaurant for dinner. On returning back to my room, we were shocked to see
that the door was open. Besides, the quantum computer was also missing.
“As you said, Reena must have stolen it
Vijay” said Kavya after searching the entire room.
“It’s a good thing that the computer is
stolen. Our work has now become easy.” I wore a smug look.
“What? Are you out of your mind? How can the
stolen computer be helpful to you?” Kavya thought I was delirious.
“Yes, it can be useful. I have attached a
GPS with the computer. It will send signals from the place where the computer
is, to my mobile phone.” I had acted smart anticipating its theft someday.
Looking at my phone I told her “The people
who stole my computer are now travelling in a car 20 miles away. I am going to
follow them.”
“I am also coming with you.” Kavya chipped
in.
“No. If you come with me, it is an
additional risk.” I refused to let her come with me.
I hired a rental car and went in the
direction of the GPS signal. I had reached a mountainous terrain. The car was
travelling in circles round the mountain. I could see a house at a short
distance from here. The thief must be there for sure.
As I neared the house, I parked my car a few
yards away. I planned to break into the house after it was dark, late in the
evening. I waited, sitting on a small rock and admiring the beauty of the
mountain.
“I know that you will come to meet me,
Vijay.” said a familiar voice.
I turned back and was shocked to see Reena
standing behind.
I couldn’t recognize her first. She looked
different. Her clothes, makeup, hairstyle everything was completely modified.
“How is your new girlfriend?” Reena went on
further.
I was too stunned to reply anything.
“I wished for living a lavish life right
from my childhood. I got introduced to Naresh during my college days. I thought
my dreams will come true if I hang out with a rich person like him. I got
money, luxury and more. However, the two days I spent with you, were altogether
a different experience for me. To be honest with you, I began to fall in love
with you. But, I am a practical person. I clearly knew that only Naresh can
afford to give me the extravagant lifestyle I always wanted. And I used you for
that, just like how Naresh planned.” Reena said this without any guilt.
“Did you conspire with him to bring down the
stock market?” I did not let her go.
“You still don’t believe I did it?” Reena
laughed.
“Give me back my computer. I will go my
way.” I said.
“That will not happen as easily as you
think, Vijay. Because you won’t be alive to get back your computer.” Reena wore
a devilish look.
Reena took out a pistol and aimed at me.
I started taking a step backward slowly.
“You are a coward Vijay! You are useless
even if you are alive!” Reena scowled.
She placed a finger on the trigger, getting
ready to shoot me. I closed my eyes not able to withstand the thought of me
dying in her hands. Images of Kavya flashed in my mind. Then when I thought I
was dead, I heard the sound. A series of guns were firing. I opened my eyes
with a jolt.
Reena was on the ground, covered in blood.
Behind her stood Kavya and a lot of policemen!
* * *
“Kavya, how did you know I was here? How did
you come here?” I was still astonished by the fact that I was alive.
“Am I fool to send you all alone? I know
your life is in danger. So, I followed unnoticed by you with the help of these
policemen.” Kavya said.
When policemen were looking at Reena’s dead
body on the ground, Kavya had an idea.
“Vijay, Reena’s house is nearby. I will stay
here. You go inside and look for your quantum computer. I am sure it must be
inside the house.” She muttered.
I agreed and went inside the house.
The first thing I laid my eyes on inside the
bedroom was a photograph of a painting which had Naresh and Reena’s hands
together. I kept it safely with me. I rummaged through all the stuff and found
my quantum computer. Near to it, there was a briefcase with many files. I took
that too along with me and placed everything safely inside my car.
Then I silently walked to the place where
policemen were investigating. They were still analyzing Reena’s dead body.
Kavya was standing slightly far from that.
I went near Kavya and signaled thumbs up.
She understood and nodded.
Then we took permission from police and came
to our hotel in the car.
As soon as I came to my room, I studied the
photograph containing Reena and Naresh’ hands.
“Are you feeling sad for the loss of your
lover? You keep staring at her hands?” Kavya teased me.
“Don’t talk rubbish Kavya. This will help
us.” I said.
“Can you elaborate, how is this of any use
to us?” Kavya mocked me again.
“Wait for a while.”
I skimmed through a few documents in the
briefcase I took from Reena’s house. Inside the briefcase I found a joint
account cheque book that belonged to them both. I made a note of their account
number.
“Kavya, I have an idea. I believe all the
money that they swindled must be in this account. We will go that bank now
itself and try to get that money back.” I hurried.
“Don’t you think the bank will have security
precautions? They will give the money only to Naresh himself.” Kavya told.
“Let’s assume that Naresh goes to the bank
to get the money. The bank’s software will ensure that it is indeed Naresh who
is withdrawing the money by verifying his fingerprint.” I explained.
“In that case, we can make use of Naresh’s
fingerprint in this photograph and wipe out his account. You are a genius
Vijay! But how will we able to take that much money to India?” Kavya had her
own doubts though she thought the plan was feasible.
“We need not carry it with us. This money
has to go to our government. You contact minister Nitish and get Indian
government’s account number. Then we can make a wire transfer from Naresh
account to that account.” I found a solution to her problem.
Kavya agreed that was indeed a good plan.
She contacted the minister and told him everything.
“The minister expressed his happiness. He
promised to message us the details soon.” Kavya beamed with joy.
Within five minutes, we both received a
message from the minister with the account details.
Kavya verified that it was indeed Indian
government’s account.
I left Kavya in the hotel and reached the
bank. I introduced myself as Naresh to the bank manager.
The manager took me to a room which had a
computer. He demonstrated me on how to operate it and left the room.
The computer asked for the account number. I
typed in Naresh’s account number.
Then the computer prompted me to record
Naresh’s fingerprints.
I recorded the fingerprints of Naresh in the
machine using the photograph I had.
The computer let me through. Within half an
hour, I transferred 20,000 crore rupees to the Indian government account.
I came out of the bank still unable to
believe the fact that everything went smoothly. I then drove to my hotel. Kavya
called the minister once again and informed that the money has been transferred
to Indian government.
Then we purchased tickets to fly to India,
the next day.
“We acted heroic like Sherlock Holmes and
solved this mystery, is it not?” Kavya was enthusiastic.
Next day a taxi came to pick us up at the
hotel. We were having a lively conversation on the way to the airport.
Suddenly, the taxi driver turned back and
sprayed something on our face.
We fainted immediately.
When I woke up after some time, I found that
I was in a familiar place. Then it struck me that it was Reena’s home in the
mountain.
A tall guy entered the room in a while.
“Welcome Vijay! You have to accept my
apologies for meeting you in such a pitiful state. My name is Naresh. We have
not met before in person, but I know everything about you.” Naresh talked.
“I know pretty well about you Naresh.” I
replied.
“You have
known me only for the past few weeks. However, I know you for a good five
years. I read an article you had published about quantum computing research
back then. It was very good. I started following you to know more about you and
your work. I made my lover Reena work as lecturer in your office. You
successfully completed your work. After that I made Reena execute my plans. I
caused the stock market crash and earned 20000 crores. But you sabotaged my
plans once again. You are responsible for Reena’s death. However, I don’t care
much about her death. I know she did not love me truly. She was in love with my
money. You made a brilliant plan of wiping my account clean and succeeded in
it, bringing me to the street.” Naresh accused me.
“Even now it is not late for you to accept
responsibility for what you have done and surrender to the police.” I cajoled
him.
“Do you know what
cartoon I used to like the most when I was a child? The cat and mouse
characters which are shown in the ‘Tom and Jerry show’ are my favorite. The
plans which the cat devises to catch the mouse and the actions which the mouse
takes to counteract are simply a masterpiece! I compare my life to be similar
to that cartoon show. I have made quite a lot of enemies in my business. When I
defeat each one of them, every time, I get such a high. I feel this to be more
intoxicating than earning huge sums of money or having sex. For the first time
in my life, you have proved to be a worthy competition. That’s why I have to
send you and your lover to heaven, for me to remain the undisputed king of this
world!” Naresh finished his crazy speech.
“What are you going to gain by killing me?
If you let me live, I will help you get back the money you lost.” I made an
offer.
“How will you do that?” Naresh wanted to
find out.
“Give me my quantum computer. I will
transfer the money from government account to yours.” I described my next
course of action.
“You are making a nice deal that I cannot
refuse. But don’t even try to fool me.” Naresh warned me.
Naresh handed over the computer to me. I
transferred 20,000 crores rupees from Indian government account to Naresh’s
account.
“Now you have to release me” I demanded.
“Don’t even think about it in your wildest
dreams. I will make sure that the money is available in my account tomorrow morning
and then kill you both. Good night!” Naresh left with this threat.
We were kept tied inside a dark room.
Kavya’s face showed signs of fear. Although, I remained calm and composed.
A little later, we heard a knocking on the
front door. Following it, footsteps of people rushing into the house was heard.
The Indian CBI along with Swiss police had
broken into the house. A CBI officer untied us. Naresh was also arrested.
“Naresh, when I
transferred the money yesterday to your account, I made arrangements for the
bank to send an email alert to the finance minister and CBI officer. I created
a suspicion in their minds as to why such a huge amount was getting debited
from government account. I also included your name and account details in the
email alert they received. Immediately, Indian government contacted Swiss
officials to arrest you. In all the crimes that you have committed so far, you
left no traces. But what you did yesterday was a criminal activity punishable
by law. Swindling of government’s money with clear proof of your involvement.
Good bye, Naresh.” I left Naresh with these parting words.
The policemen took Naresh in their car and
rode away.
I and Kavya came to India the next day.
I made a presentation about my quantum
computer to Google Corporation. They were impressed. I negotiated an agreement
with them to have VP post, 20 million dollar salary and company stocks worth
several hundred millions.
Kavya came to know about this happy news and
paid a visit to my house. My happiness knew no bounds. I hugged her tight and
kissed her on the cheek.
“Vijay, what are you doing? I don’t like
this at all.” Kavya frowned. She did not expect this.
“Sorry. I became quite emotional.”
“I don’t like you joining Google
Corporation.” Kavya said.
“Why are you telling me this? I thought you
would be equally happy like me for getting a good start to my career.” I was
unclear as to what she meant.
“You have a better option to kick start your
career than joining Google.” Kavya spoke what was in her mind.
“What is it?” I asked completely perplexed.
“Why don’t you start a new company like
Google? Why should we pledge all our resourceful knowledge to a foreign
organization? Your invention is an extraordinary piece of work. But if you
start a company with this, your fame along with our nation’s fame will reach
new heights.” Kavya encouraged me.
I
moved closer to her, held her in my arms and planted a kiss when she least
anticipated. But this time, on her sweet lips.
“Vijay, what are you doing? Let go off me.”
But Kavya did not mean what her lips uttered. She stopped resisting my hug
after a few seconds.
“I love you Kavya. Do you love me too?” I
asked her even though I knew what she would say.
“I have been in love with you for the past 8
years.” Kavya said fondly.
“Is it? So you were in love with me since
our college days. Why did you not tell me back then?”
“Then why should I ask
you to clarify my doubts, get assignment papers from you and all other stuffs I
tried. You were such a tube light. You couldn’t understand my moves.” Kavya
ridiculed me.
“Ok leave those things behind. When can we
marry?” I proposed.
“First start your own company. Then we can
see. For now, we made plans to see ‘The Mockingjay’ movie. Go, get dressed.”
Kavya nudged me away.
I changed my outfit and stood in front of
the mirror to comb my messy hair. I felt something different today when I saw
my reflection. The stray gray hair, the unshaven beard and my glasses (I must
wear contact lens from now on) were making me look attractive. I don’t bother
whether other girls fall for me, when I have a beautiful angel named Kavya by
my side. I feel blessed to know that she loves me with all her heart.
“I feel like a hero.” Excitedly I whistled a
bit.
“Vijay, what are you doing inside? Does it
take this much time for you to get dressed?” Kavya called out. She must have
heard me whistle.
“I am ready Kavya.”
The End
Reference
The Path to the Quantum Computer – George Johnson
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