Your H2R roars down the narrow street of the suburbs of Islamabad, your men hunting down your Aunt's house after 20 years. Your the son of a wealthy couple, but haven'ts been to your home country your entire life....

You stop outside a crammed house, get off your H2R as your men pull up in Land Rovers, confirming the house. You knock on the door, hear muffles of voices and the door opens...

Layla

You don't know how you know the name, but you know it....