A short story by Euan Harvey
India and Pakistan are locked in a nuclear standoff. The world is balanced on a pivot. The slightest mistake could set off a thermonuclear holocaust.
Enter Dashamukha Rabban. He's a dapper man from the War Office, and he smiles when the warplanes fly overhead.
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About the Author
Euan Harvey lives in Watford, near London, with his wife and three sons. He writes fantasy and horror short stories and novels. He was diagnosed with advanced metastatic melanoma in August of 2009, but still isn't dead. If you liked one of his stories, or you have a question, send him an email (euan AT euanharvey.com). He answers every one he gets. Eventually.