That night Cassim was in his study, trasnlating the Arabic words to English.
He finally finished and stared at the words. Almost in a panic, he grabbed his phone and dialed his uncle's number.
"Hello?"
"Uncle Jack, it's Cassim."
"What's up? You sound worried and shocked."
"I translated the Arabic words on the papers to Engish. Listen to what they say."
"I'm listening."
"The royal vizier, general of Agrabah's army, father of Prince Aladdin, father-in-law of Princess Jasmine, grandfather of Prince Ali, Cassim Ben-Hassan."
Cassim heard a sound and guessed that his uncle had sat bolt upright.
"That's weird."
"I know it is. Also, I know those names, Aladdin, Jasmine, and Ali. I've heard them before, but I can't remember where of when."
"Looks like we've got a mystery to solve."
"It's a good thing tomorrow's saturday."
"Come by the shop around nine o' clock. I'll help you try to figure this out."
"Thanks."
Cassim had a strange dream.
In his dream he saw a young man about twenty-two that resembled him, a beauitful young woman about twenty-two, and a little boy about one, clearly the young man and young woman's son.
At the shop the next morning Cassim told Jack about his dream.
"I know I've seen them before."
"This is very strange."
"Tell me about it. It's driving me bonkers!"
Jack couldn't help but chuckle at his nephew's outburst.
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