Hate Thy Neighbor (A Palestinian's fight against the world)

12 I was born ready

"What was that all about Hayah?"

I knew I had to answer these questions. But not today. I am emotionally exhausted. Fighting a long battle with nothing guarantee but death, being reminded of my boy I lost, seeing my rapist make friends with my friend and then acting casually at my place all too much to handle.

"Please, no questions. I will tell you guys all about it, when I am able. For now, just know Brad Malroy is the incarnation of Satan himself. He is evil and vile"

They tried their best to make me speak but I didn't. Yes, I can be extremely stubborn when I choose to.

"Is this what you were up to Hayah? Is this what I felt you were doing for the last week or so?" Rumi asked worried.

"Guys, please. I can spare glory details but it isn't going to help any of you. If fact, I wanted none of you involved in this. it is for your own safety and I prefer to keep it that way"

"But who is this Brad Malroy?" Anne asked trying to google his name.

"No, you will not find him there Anne. He is beyond all of us. And he is a powerful Zionist. A reason I lost my family and life. Mess with him and chances are you wont live to tell the story. So drop it" I warned her.

"Then how come you are messing with him?" Aminah asked.

"Because I have something that belongs to him. And this conversation ends with that"

And it ended with that. Dinner was quite but Rumi and Aminah wanted to stay over just to make sure I am okay.

"Don't do this Hayah. These are powerful people and we don't have the strength to fight them, let alone challenge them. You will get hurt"

"Does it really matter Rumi? Someone must do this and I choose to be that someone. I know what I have gotten myself in to. But I am fighting this war alone"

"Let us help you at least" Aminah said.

"No, this is a war I must fight alone for me and for the ones I lost. Please forget this ever happened"

With that I sent them off despite their protests. I have work to do.

As soon after they left, I called Edward.

"Edie, did u go through what I sent you?" I asked him.

"Hayah, where did you get those files from? Do you know, you can single handedly take down the government with what you have sent me" he said.

"Yes I know, and that is why  I am going to need your help. I want you to do an article on politicians paid by Zionist, and publish it. You can send your article to all outlets and we can wait and see who will publish it. If no one does, then we will contact other journalist like Glenn Greenwald, who will do this story. We have evidence of their crimes after all" I told him.

"Okay, but that is a can of worms. Are you ready to be persecuted?" he asked me challengingly.

"Hell ya mate, I was born ready" I said laughing.

"Okay, I will do the article. We will speak after that" he said.

"Don't call me. I will get in touch with you. My house might be bugged and so are my communication channels" I told him the truth.

"Okay, then talk to you soon" and we hang up.

I don't have time. I have to strike. Time will tell if I succeeded or not.

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Dad called me next day morning to stay some of the releases can be arranged. But not all. That wont do.