That night when Jasmine went to sleep, she had a particularly gruesome nightmare. Like how Alex had previously afflicted Aisha with the idea of losing him to Ali. He had decided to employ his strategy a second time around, rather than simply molesting the girl in her sleep, who by now would simply consider such a thing a good dream.
The setting of this nightmare was simple. Iran had come under invasion by several of its enemies. And Oman recently forging an alliance with Saudi Arabia was naturally one of these enemies. Overnight, the enemy alliance launched a bombing raid over Iran's skies, one which left its capital in a sea of flames.
And it was on a night that Jasmine and Alex were supposed to meet for dinner, no less. As Jasmine gazed in horror at the building which Alex had agreed to meet her in, she could see in the flames two distinctive figures.