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Chapter 55Prince Abdullah Saif Al-Fadir read the email with incredulity written all over his face. “This is unbelievable!” He got to his feet and marched out of his office. “Where does this infamy come from?” he bellowed, brandishing the offensive printout in front of the eyes of his secretary. The man took the sheet of paper and read it. “Allah have mercy, Your Highness.” “I am not interested in Allah’s mercy, Hjamal. I am interested to know where this message came from.” The prince pointed to the piece of paper. “It says here that a man by the name of Izreth sent it, Your Highness.” “I can read as well as you do, you fool!” Prince Abdullah ripped the printout off Hjamal’s trembling hand, strode back to his office, shouting, “Get me Chief Gibson in Ottawa immediately!” and slammed th