"Good guess...He has a group of 'police' that keep people from talking of revolution...My army and I knew about this for months, even when father was sick...Before he died. We knew what he was planning and we will not sit by and let this happen...We will take back Egypt, all in due time. All in due time."
Naqadar walked over to Zafira. He put his fingers gently under her chin and lifted her head.
"Don't be sorry..."
He reached into a pocket and grabbed the necklace. He wrapped it around her neck and fastened it. He then grabbed both of her shoulders(gently agian).
"I just don't want anything to happen to either of you two..."