Jai Hind, sir.
Commander.
It's unfortunate, Maddy.
-Can't do much, my hands are tied. -Sir?
Waheed will have to be strong.
This very second they will be gouging his eyes, chopping his head.
They will be ripping open his stomach with a bottle-- Sir!
Every second is late, sir.
To bring him back safe, we must do a "rescue op" immediately.
We will never accept these demands.
He only has us.
Waheed is my team.
He must be praying that his sir and his team will save him.
I firmly believe our unit 44 RR will rescue him.
Will he know we are debating on his life, sir?
He will know.