Dwada Amat burst into the GLP safehouse. His comrades, Banta Sonko and Gerey Baldeg, reached for their weapons until they noticed who this intruder was. Amat said with exhaustion from the long run."The garrison has just been bombed!" Banta, the leader of the group, looked surprised."Do they know who did it?" Dwada shook his head."The authorities are still investigating. One things for sure though, it wasn't us." Just then, an explosion shook the safehouse. The three men looked out the window. The capital building was up in flames. Banta composed himself."We need to tell HQ immediately!"
GLP HQ, Eastern Gambia
Jobateh was returning to the base in the back of a camouflaged pickup truck. It's RPD was barely staying on. He had just personally led an assault on a Gambian military outpost. The outpost's defenders were caught off guard by the trucks and their machine guns. The firefight did not take long. He was greeted at the HQ by a message saying to bombs had just gone off in Banjul, one in the local garrison, and the other in the Capital building. "Could this be retribution for embarrassing Al Qaeda, or could it be our British allies?" He thought. He decided to ask the British for confirmation.