The Last Meeting
By Natasha Suleman • Apr 4th, 2009 • Category: PoliticsA speeding jeep. Crowds frozen in fear behind security forces,not knowing the fate of their Prime Minister.Prison gates hastily opened and closed.My mother and I being searched again by jail matrons,first leaving our own prison in Sihala, then again when we arrived at the jail in Rawalpindi.
‘Why are you both here?’my father says from inside [...]

