I'm not used to problems I can't just persist my way out of. Usually repeated emails and phone calls get done, what I need to get done. But what if those calls need to be to a shaky, overworked new Libyan government, where they speak English, but not the same language?
The window of time is closing, and the plan I have is so clear, it just depends on getting my visa support letter. I'm still waiting on the visa, but now Mustafa, the subject of my story, is going to help me get it through. I sent the information, but have not heard anything yet. Being impatient doesn't help me, and neither does the feeling that, completing the project is a matter of life and death.
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