Now here they were, she and Hassan, beneath the western sky after all - you couldn't get any more west than this, at the sharp edge...
This, Jamilah thought, is what he would look like if he had never gone missing, never been perverted into something evil. This is the grown-up Charlie...
Jamilah thought that Hassan would not respond, and that it was all over. He would die here, on the cracked and cold asphalt of this parking...
Hassan opened his eyes and met the Armenian gunman's intense gaze. Comprehension dawned. This was the sign he'd prayed for.
Jamilah's eyes were open and bright. Hassan almost felt that he could read a message in her flashing gaze and firm jaw: "Do what you have...
Hassan knew that the instant he was restrained, his ability to resist would fall dramatically, and the odds were high that he would never see daylight...
With trembling hands, Jamilah scrolled through her phone contacts. She tried to select Hassan from the list, but her hands were shaking so badly that she...
Layth had trained for scenarios exactly like this in Iraq. He knew he could not fight attackers at the front and rear simultaneously. He flung open...
Layth lifted his chin. “I love you habibti, but there’s no way I’m leaving Hassan to face this danger alone. The believers are like a wall....
The last chapter of Hassan’s Tale was published in September 2014. Now here we are, almost exactly a year later, ready to begin the final series...