Low hanging, thick cumulus black clouds pushed their way in to sully the morning sky. The weather front was moving fast and threatened a heavy deluge before it left. An upthrust of wind pushed hard against the copse of trees that lined the property about two hundred yards out from the face of the mansion. Strung along it, and well hidden from view, were Gupta’s and Berti’s teams. In a depression, camouflaged by low lying shrubs,...