Aladdin quickly rode back to his campsite, as fast as his Arabian stallion would take him
But he gave the Sultan and Genie strict orders, don’t take their eyes off Jafar, he could be playing possum.
Possum indeed, he was playing them all for fools; Jafar just sat they looking into the fire place of the new Palace, still thinking, still plotting, Still wanted revenge; in the worst way.
“If I can’t have Jasmine, her baby to be; might quench may thirst” Jafar spoke to himself “I can place my essence into the baby; nobody would ever know.
Fri Oct 21 14:21:35 2005