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"
La
chiave
,
"
the
raspy
voice
replied
.
"
The
password
.
"
"
But
…
I
don
’
t
—
"
The
intruder
pressed
down
again
,
grinding
the
white
hot
object
deeper
into
Vetra
’
s
chest
.
There
was
the
hiss
of
broiling
flesh
.
Vetra
cried
out
in
agony
.
"
There
is
no
password
!
"
He
felt
himself
drifting
toward
unconsciousness
.
The
figure
glared
.
"
Ne
avevo
paura
.
I
was
afraid
of
that
.
"
Vetra
fought
to
keep
his
senses
,
but
the
darkness
was
closing
in
.
His
only
solace
was
in
knowing
his
attacker
would
never
obtain
what
he
had
come
for
.
A
moment
later
,
however
,
the
figure
produced
a
blade
and
brought
it
to
Vetra
’
s
face
.
The
blade
hovered
.
Carefully
.
Surgically
.
"
For
the
love
of
God
!
"
Vetra
screamed
.
But
it
was
too
late
.
High
atop
the
steps
of
the
Pyramid
of
Giza
a
young
woman
laughed
and
called
down
to
him
.
"
Robert
,
hurry
up
!
I
knew
I
should
have
married
a
younger
man
!
"
Her
smile
was
magic
.
He
struggled
to
keep
up
,
but
his
legs
felt
like
stone
.
"
Wait
,
"
he
begged
.
"
Please
…
"
As
he
climbed
,
his
vision
began
to
blur
.
There
was
a
thundering
in
his
ears
.
I
must
reach
her
!
But
when
he
looked
up
again
,
the
woman
had
disappeared
.
In
her
place
stood
an
old
man
with
rotting
teeth
.
The
man
stared
down
,
curling
his
lips
into
a
lonely
grimace
.
Then
he
let
out
a
scream
of
anguish
that
resounded
across
the
desert
.
