Blood on My Hands'You are here to catch militants, so you have to catch militants. This is your business. You can't say, I have a budget of only 30,000, so I can't catch them.' This anonymous confession by an army officer splits wide open the anatomy of staged encounters in India's northeast, and explains how awards and citations are linked to a body count. Speaking to investigative journalist and conflict specialist Kishalay Bhattacharjee, the confessor tells of the

greater friend to the poor

and the fracturing weight that young women are forced to carry

Jaff’s woozy supernatural saga is effectively scary and great fun to read

friends—with this two-color

an invisible cleaning lady

but with the mind

It is a history for women and men

Can she resist

torn by the clash between her husband’s career and her own talent

and the couple’s earliest interactions with their new neighbors provide constant entertainment

on another round of adventures together

this romance sends the series out on a high note