Hamed then came over to Charlie's side, whispering as he reached him, "Let's talk while we walk, friend."

While there was privacy in the villas, speaking outside risked being overheard.

As they went further away, Charlie finally asked, "What is it?"

"I've booked a flight for two days later," Hamed replied. "I'm going back to Male a little past midnight, and then to Beirut."

"Did you plan it, or was it a sudden decision?" Charlie asked.

"The latter," Hamed sighed. "I was going to take a long