Prologue

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Victoria Charlotte Huntley (VCH): The mummy was lying crookedly weird, as if it was twisted out of shape with giant metallic tweezers, or by a monster. The sarcophagus was covered by shells of scarabs and the skins of asps. Someone had been here before us. This was a warning, to forget everything, or to die while searching for the treasure. But we couldn't leave, not with history in our hands.

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