An UNSUNG AND UNLIKELY HERO PROLOGUE PNM, or Panum as he will be known through the rest of this story is hardly a hero or a villain in the literary sense of the word. In fact he embodies what most people can be coloured by, neither black nor white; Shades of grey. Admittedly, some shades are darker than most, but then many are just as oppositely light too. Panum died less than a year ago unsung, unknown and almost alone. But thankfully not in poverty, as the many protagonists of many sob stories that one gets to read in the paperbacks. In fact, Panum died quite rich. Each of his later hauls in the final years yielded him no less than a million each. Million in Rupees, which is not much if you are not an Indian, but significant enough if you are an Indian. Near the end of his career and life, with hardly a year to go before he reached the age of 60 of retirement, Panum...