Due to this, this road will be open to movement more than the others and it will be possible to move forward faster.
The small convoy is overtaken in a wild ride, a few minutes after passing Qalansawe, and an old and neglected Subaru pickup. Through the tarpaulin flapping in the gusty wind, two girls were suddenly discovered, tied behind their backs. Yehoshua honks his horn several times until the pickup driver relents and stops in front of them on the side of the road. Yehoshua gets out of the car smiling with all his might and the driver and his teenage son come in front of him.
YEHOSHUA
Hello, what do you have here?
THE YOUNGER SON (enthusiastic)
Girls, we have girls, you want?
YEHOSHUA
Yes. Show me.
THE FATHER (more suspicious than his son)
who are you?
YEHOSHUA
We are from Qatar, we came as military attachés and we also have an attache from Cuba here.
THE FATHER
We have something special for him, call him.