Scene 1 – The Blood in the Chalet
The air inside the chalet was heavy, pierced only by the ragged breaths of the bodyguards and the sharp scent of fresh blood that filled the room. Before them lay the bodies of Sherif and Alaa, sprawled on the floor, their blood slowly seeping toward the edges of the room. The men’s faces were pale, terror etched into every feature, as if they had stared death itself in the eyes.
One of them stood frozen for a few seconds before tremblingly reaching into his pocket and pulling out his phone. He pressed the buttons nervously, then placed the phone against his ear, his voice shaking with fear and panic:
> Bodyguard: "Sir… Minister… we’re at the chalet. There’s been a disaster… Sherif and Alaa have been killed, the dog—it killed them! I swear, sir, it’s
