Faris and Saadi: The Chess Game

Faris and Saadi: The Chess Game
In a world where family ties are complex and secrets run deep, an intelligence officer is imprisoned for murder. His fate rests in the hands of a young, seemingly ordinary man. As a dangerous game of chess unfolds, who is the player and who is the pawn? Uncover the truth in a thrilling tale of loyalty, deception, and the fight for justice.

The prison hallway was dark, the long corridor dimly lit. Two azaans for Fajr had already been called, and the sky was a deep purple.

Cells lined the corridor, their doors barred, their grimy walls marked with lines, names, and symbols. Some prisoners slept, others were awake.

Here, life hung suspended between two tests.

As the black stripes were clearly separated from the white, the third call to Fajr echoed. The wind carried the muezzin's voice on its wings, spreading it throughout the silence.

Allah is the Greatest. Allah is the Greatest.

In the corridor, two guards paced, then stopped by a pillar. One lit a cigarette and offered it to the other, who refused, looking back at the cell of the prisoner they stood before. The first guard, Abdul Sakoor, turned his head too, then shook it with a dismissive smirk.