Tuesday, November 16, 2010

Chapter 1 - The Interrogation Begins

It was not the first time that Raman had come here and just like every time before, he had his nose squeezed in so that he could only half breathe, pre-empting any gush of malodor. Putting hand or hanky over the nose would be an apparent show of disgust at the dull and damp surrounding; something that the denizens wouldn’t appreciate. Raman Dave, a practicing lawyer of 4 years, still hadn’t gotten used to the idea of law getting secured through such agents of