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PROLOGUE
CHAPTER ONE ‘GET the driver into my hut, and get rid of the truck,’ Hana al-Sud yelled to two villa
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO ‘WHAT’S the unusual note in your accent?’ the sheikh asked her, his tone abrupt at the
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE IT WAS close to three a.m. before they left the hut. Flickering lights a short distan
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR THEY’D been leaping and running alternately for a couple of hours when Alim’s brain be
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE FUNNY, but of all the attacks Alim had imagined during their crawling and jumping life
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX ALIM didn’t have to tell Hana what to do. She followed him without argument when he too
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN ALIM stared ahead at the empty-seeming darkness: as filled with pitfalls and boulders
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT Compassion For Humanity Refugee Camp, North-western Kenya Nine days later ‘HANA, you’
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE A HOLE opened up beneath him, sucking down all his hopes and dreams. Alim stared at th
CHAPTER NINE
CHAPTER TEN The next afternoon THE female UN delegate looked directly at Hana. Alim could see she w
CHAPTER TEN
CHAPTER ELEVEN ALIM watched in grim empathy as Hana grew paler, her fingers twitching more with eve
CHAPTER ELEVEN
CHAPTER TWELVE ‘YOU can’t marry her,’ Malik al-Sud said, his tone deferential yet firm. It reminded
CHAPTER TWELVE
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