PLAYING FOR HIGH STAKES By Neel Anil Panicker “No questions. I thought we’re on a date.” Sabina looked across her chair at the man seated opposite. Rakish. He looked handsome, in a rugged sort of way. Like the the way they show them in those Wild West Black & White movies of yore: Tall, thick … Continue reading neelwrites/playingforhighstakes/sundayphotofiction/fiction/200words/17/04/2018