Emad and Mazen began looking for others who could join them. The task was not easy, the neighborhood was full of young people who had lost hope, but few of them had the courage to stand up to injustice.
At the port, Rami was working among the heavy boxes and the sounds of ships. His physical strength was obvious, but his sharp gaze revealed something deeper; anger that did not match his apparent calm.
'Why would I join you?' Rami asked, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Emad replied confidently: 'Because we are looking for strong people who are not afraid to stand up against those who have wronged us all.'
As for Majed, he was sitting in the corner of an old café with a computer in front of him, monitoring the neighborhood through cameras whose system he had hacked. He said with a sarcastic smile: 'If you want someone to hack their fortresses, I am your only choice. But this is not free.'
Emad looked at him firmly and said: 'I will not give you money, but I will give you a reason.' Emad knew that he could not move forward without someone who could closely monitor Nader and know his movements. He needed someone he could trust blindly, someone smart enough to stay in the shadows. He remembered his childhood friend, Amjad, a young man who was always loyal and had the ability to read people and uncover their secrets with ease.
In a quiet alley, Imad met Amjad. After a long talk about the past, Imad began to reveal his plan. “I need you with me, Amjad. This is not just a mission, it is the only way to reach him.”
Amjad looked at his old friend cautiously, and said: “Do you realize the seriousness of what you are asking? If they find out about me, I might not come back alive.”
Imad replied firmly, but he could not hide his concern: “I know. That is why I chose you. You are the only one who can do it.”
A moment of silence passed, before Amjad extended his hand with a slight smile: “If you will risk your life for justice, I am with you.”