Chapter 8
****11 months ago******
I am Alive
My name is Ian Rider. You thought I was dead? Yassen knocked me unconscious and now I am in Morocco and my new name is Nassir. Why didn't Yassen kill me? It was because he didn't want to kill his most trusted person's brother.
I hope Alex is okay. I am trying to go back to England however it is currently difficult. Hopefully Jack is taking care of him because I won't be out for a while.
As I roamed the streets I saw a familiar figure one who I thought was dead.
I ran over.
"Hello," I called.
He turned. It was John.
"Hello what's your name?" My heart plummeted twenty feet. He didn't recognize me. Why? What happened? I guess I can't give myself away in case something has happened.
"Nassir. Yours?"
"Jabbar. Are you lost?"
"You could say that."
"You are welcome to stay with my wife and me."
"I couldn't trouble you."
"Don't worry. My wife and I were once lost, in fact we still are. We can't remember who we are other than we are married and a large fire. So we would like to help others who are lost."
Helen's alive? "I guess I will take you up on that offer."