“Did you think a little thing like death would stop me, Laila?” said the voice. “I told the brothers I was already in your head. They didn’t believe me. So I paid them double to say I was dead.”
The brothers got greedy. They demanded more money. Faiz, in his madness, started laughing. He told them, “You can lock my body, but Laila is already in my head. She will never leave.” That laugh—that smug, eternal laugh—was what broke the deal.
Kidnapping and wrongful confinement.