This is part 5 in a multipart series. You can find Part #1 here, Part #2 here, Part #3 here, and Part #4 here Hassan had been fortunate enough to...
This is part 4 in a multipart series. You can find Part #1 here, Part #2 here, and Part #3 here Emil Dadurian sat in one of the...
This is part 3 in a multipart series. You can find Part #1 here and Part #2 here Beirut, Lebanon President Boulos Haddad received the Crow in his...
This is part 2 in a multipart series. You can find Part #1 here The Lebanese consulate building was small, with only a few people applying...
This story picks up two months after “The Deal” left off. If you have not read that story, please go back and do so, then read this one....
When she woke for Fajr, she didn’t know at first where she was. Her shoulder was stiff where she had fallen on it the day before.
Feeling as if she’d been shocked with a stun gun, Jamilah hung up the phone and went to the bathroom. She splashed water on her face,...
Jamilah caught the mouth-watering scent of chicken and lentils. When she walked into the living room wearing a dress and hijab, all conversation stopped.
“We don’t make deals with Allah,” Kadija said. “Making a deal implies that each side needs something from the other, and they’re coming to an accommodation.
“That’s my bike,” Jamilah said forcefully. “You stole it. And I’m taking it back.” She picked the bike up from the ground and began to walk...