neelwrites/thetrap/thursdayphotoprompt/#writephoto/fiction/shortstory/17/03/2018

THE TRAP By Neel Anil Panicker ‘You mean to say the money is there, right?’ Richard looked up at the beastly faces that hovered around him; two pairs of eyes stared down at him, the pupils split wide open, as if they would burst out any moment. He looked at the swarthy man who reeked … Continue reading neelwrites/thetrap/thursdayphotoprompt/#writephoto/fiction/shortstory/17/03/2018