Loubna Mrie grew up calling two men father. When the family needed money, her mother would press the phone into her daughter's hand and guide her words: "Tell him the fridge is empty. Tell him his hands are blessed." The man, known within Syrian intelligence as the 'doctor', kept them dependent. The other, Hafez al-Assad, waited in Arnous Square in Damascus, cast in marble, his sculpted quiff too high to cover his forehead.