Sheikha Jasmine:-
I woke up in a dark room with my feet chained to the wall, I tried to remember what happened suddenly it hit me I was about to get in the car when I saw Ifraheem's mother sitting in the car along with a man who injected me and now I am here all chained up.
But where is my son and I hope Ifraheem has come to know about me and is currently tracking me. The door to the room opened and a little light came from it a man in his forties entered. He looked a somewhat like Ifraheem as his features resemble him according to my guess he must be his uncle Emmet was telling me about.
"Well, look who decided to wake up from her sleep," he said lifting my chin up with his filthy hands.
"DONT TOUCH ME WITH YOUr FILTHY HANDS YOU BASTARD" I yelled, "And where is my son?" I asked.
