"Three may keep a secret, if two of them are dead" - Benjamin Franklin
Elam:
The mirror was placed in such a way in his room that every corner of the room was in sight . A Tall bald man was sitting by the corner in the room with his back facing me.
His low whistle made me tensed. The pungent smell of alcohol and cigar was lingering in the air.
"Begum" the strange man commented as a smirk spread his face when he saw me standing rigidly by the door.
The small winds were singing danger in my ears.
"Elam Sultana, widow of the brave and dead Ammar Khan" . He whispered in the room as if he was spilling secrets.
I felt my heart drop at the name of Ammar.
......"Now wedded to the Falcon" his face harden at the mention. I remained paralyzed with fear as he came closer and slammed his fist at the wall behind me.
"Tell him, Shaikh is waiting for his due payment. And if he is still not ready, the due can be payed with your beauty".
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