Summary: Haddad, the leader of the terrorist cell that Sayid infiltrated in Sydney, blames Sayid for the failure of his mission.
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Sayid
I blame Sayid. Everything was going perfectly. Our cover was intact. Then Sayid showed up.
I thought he was on our side. I had chosen the target. I had obtained the explosives. I had assigned Essam to be the one to go on the mission. Sayid volunteered to go with him, and I approved. If he wanted to be a martyr to the cause, good. I would have done it myself, but I am needed for planning these operations.
I thought Sayid was one of us. I thought he was on our side.
I cannot believe how stupid I was. He was working for the CIA all along.
It all went wrong. The two of them never even left the warehouse. Essam shot himself, and Sayid...gone.
Later when I found out he was on the plane that had gone down on the way to Los Angeles, I thought...poetic justice. He was a traitor to our cause. And he deservedhis ignominious end.
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