Scene One –
The night was pitch-black, cloaked in a faint smoke rising from the ruins of shattered buildings, where six Palestinian fighters stood hidden behind cracked walls, the dust and ash lingering in the air. Their eyes glimmered in the darkness, breaths held, every movement or sound potentially exposing them.
Abu Talha extended his hand toward Abu Khaled, whispering in a low voice:
> "Be careful, the patrol is coming."
Beside him stood Mazen Abu Mazen Al-Nasiri, Omar Abu Omar Al-Qaisi, and Abu Abdul Rahman Al-Sahli, while Hussam Abu Hussam Al-Yafawi gripped his rifle tightly, alert to every sound, every whisper, every rustle in the shadows.
A tense silence enveloped the ruins; every heart raced violently, as if the night itself held its breath.
From afar, a shifting yellow
