At the center is Ali Shigri: Pakistan Air Force pilot and Silent Drill Commander of Fury Squadron. His father, one of Ziaâs colonels, committed suicide under suspicious circumstances. Ali is determined to understand what or who pushed his father to such desperationâand to avenge his death.
What he quickly discovers is a snarl of events: Americans in Pakistan, Soviets in Afghanistan, dollars in every hand. But Ali remains patient, determined, a touch world-weary (âYou want freedom and they give you chicken kormaâ), and unsurprised at finding Zia at every turn. He mounts an elaborate plot for revenge with an ever-changing crew (willing and not) that includes his silk-underwear-and-cologne-wearing roommate; a hash-smoking American lieutenant with questionable motives; the chief of Pakistanâs secret police, who mistakenly believes heâs in cahoots with the CIA; a blind woman imprisoned for fornication; Uncle Starchy, the squadronâs laundryman; and, not least of all, a mango-besotted crow. General Ziaâdevout Muslim and leering admirer of non-Muslim cleavageâbegins every day by asking his chief of security: âWhoâs trying to kill me?â and the answer lies in a conspiracy trying its damnedest to happen . . .
Intrigue and subterfuge combine with misstep and luck in this darkly comic book about love, betrayal, tyranny, familyâand a world that unexpectedly resembles our own.













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