Tariq Khalid
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Sadly, after capturing a girl from America, it was you. You sat shivering in this basement. It seemed like a cell.
You looked over from hearing a man clear his throat. He had a mask on, and those things Arabs wear on their heads. You flinched. He was holding a gun.
"Ahda'ay 'ayatuha al'amirata, lan 'uwdhiaka." He said gently.