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"He's gaining on us!" I called to Sari, who was still a few steps ahead.<br />
"There's got to be a way out <strong>of</strong> here!" she answered breathlessly.<br />
But I immediately saw that <strong>the</strong>re wasn't. We were nearly to <strong>the</strong> back wall. We passed a gigantic sphinx,<br />
<strong>the</strong>n stopped.<br />
There was nowhere to go.<br />
No doorway. No exit.<br />
A solid granite wall.<br />
We both turned and saw Ahmed's eyes grow wide with triumph.<br />
He had us cornered.<br />
8<br />
Ahmed stopped a few feet in front <strong>of</strong> us. He was panting like a dog, gasping for air, and holding his side.<br />
He glared at us angrily.<br />
Sari glanced at me. She looked pale, really frightened. We both had our backs pressed against <strong>the</strong> wall.<br />
I swallowed hard. My throat felt tight and dry.<br />
What was he going to do to us?<br />
"Why did you run?" Ahmed finally managed to say, still holding his side as if he had a cramp. "Why?"<br />
We didn't reply. We both stared back at him, waiting to see what he was about to do.<br />
"I came with a message from your fa<strong>the</strong>r," he told Sari, breathing hard. He raised <strong>the</strong> red bandanna from<br />
his neck and wiped his perspiring forehead with it. "Why did you run?"<br />
"A message?" Sari stammered.<br />
"Yes," Ahmed said. "You know me. We met again yesterday. I don't understand why you ran."<br />
"I'm sorry," Sari said quickly, glancing guiltily at me.<br />
"We weren't thinking clearly," I said. "Sari frightened me, and I followed her."<br />
"Gabe was telling me all this frightening stuff," she said, jabbing me hard in <strong>the</strong> side with her elbow. "It<br />
was his fault. He scared me with all this mummy stuff. So when I saw you, I wasn't thinking clearly,<br />
and . . ."<br />
Both <strong>of</strong> us were babbling. We both felt so relieved that he wasn't chasing us — and so embarrassed that<br />
we had run away from him.<br />
"Your fa<strong>the</strong>r sent me to get you," Ahmed said, his dark eyes trained on me. "I didn't think I'd have to<br />
chase you through <strong>the</strong> whole museum."<br />
"Sorry," Sari and I said in unison.<br />
I felt like a complete jerk. I'm sure Sari did, too.<br />
"Daddy came back to <strong>the</strong> hotel and saw Gabe's note?" Sari asked, straightening her hair with her hand as<br />
she moved away from <strong>the</strong> wall.<br />
"Yes." Ahmed nodded.<br />
"He got back from <strong>the</strong> hospital awfully fast," Sari said, glancing at her wristwatch.<br />
"Yes," Ahmed replied again. "Come. I will take you back to <strong>the</strong> hotel. He is waiting for you <strong>the</strong>re."<br />
We followed him in silence, Sari and I walking side by side a few steps behind him.<br />
As we made our way down <strong>the</strong> long stairway, we glanced sheepishly at each o<strong>the</strong>r. We were both<br />
feeling really foolish for running away like that.<br />
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