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What's keeping him?<br />
Hurry, I urged silently. Please — hurry!<br />
"The curse must be carried out," Ahmed said s<strong>of</strong>tly again, almost sadly. "I have no choice. You have<br />
violated <strong>the</strong> priestess's chamber."<br />
"Priestess?" I stammered.<br />
Sari was still squeezing my arm. I tugged it away. She crossed her arms resolutely over her chest.<br />
"This chamber belongs to <strong>the</strong> Priestess Khala," Ahmed said, lowering <strong>the</strong> torch. "This is <strong>the</strong> sacred<br />
Preparation Chamber <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Priestess Khala, and you have violated it."<br />
"Well, we didn't know," Sari snapped. "I really don't see what's <strong>the</strong> big deal, Ahmed."<br />
"She's right," I said quickly. "We didn't touch anything. We didn't move anything. I don't think — "<br />
"Shut up, you fools!" Ahmed screamed. He swung <strong>the</strong> torch angrily as if trying to hit us.<br />
"Ahmed, my dad will be here any second," Sari repeated, her voice trembling.<br />
We both turned our eyes to <strong>the</strong> tunnel. It was dark and silent.<br />
No sign <strong>of</strong> Uncle Ben.<br />
"Your fa<strong>the</strong>r is a smart man," Ahmed said. "It is too bad he wasn't smart enough to heed my warnings."<br />
"Warnings?" Sari asked.<br />
I realized she was stalling for time, trying to keep Ahmed talking until Uncle Ben arrived.<br />
"I frightened <strong>the</strong> two workers," Ahmed confessed to Sari. "I frightened <strong>the</strong>m to show your fa<strong>the</strong>r that <strong>the</strong><br />
curse was alive, that I was prepared to carry out Khala's wishes."<br />
"How did you frighten <strong>the</strong>m?" Sari demanded.<br />
He smiled. "I gave <strong>the</strong>m a little demonstration. I showed <strong>the</strong>m what it might feel like to be boiled alive."<br />
He turned his eyes to <strong>the</strong> tar pit. "They didn't like it," he added quietly.<br />
"But, Ahmed — " Sari started.<br />
He cut her <strong>of</strong>f. "Your fa<strong>the</strong>r should have known better than to return here. He should have believed me.<br />
He should have believed in <strong>the</strong> Priestess's curse. The Priestess cursed all who would violate her<br />
chamber."<br />
"But, come on, you don't really believe — " I started.<br />
He raised <strong>the</strong> torch menacingly. "It was decreed by Khala more than four thousand years ago that this<br />
sacred chamber would not be violated," he cried, gesturing with <strong>the</strong> torch, leaving a trail <strong>of</strong> orange light<br />
against <strong>the</strong> darkness. "Since that time, from generation to generation, descendants <strong>of</strong> Khala have made<br />
sure that <strong>the</strong> Priestess's command was obeyed."<br />
"But, Ahmed — " Sari cried.<br />
"It has come to me," he continued, ignoring her, ignoring us both, staring at <strong>the</strong> ceiling as he spoke, as if<br />
speaking directly to <strong>the</strong> Priestess up in <strong>the</strong> heavens. "It has come to me as a descendant <strong>of</strong> Khala to make<br />
sure <strong>the</strong> curse is carried out."<br />
I stared past Ahmed to <strong>the</strong> tunnel. Still no sign <strong>of</strong> Uncle Ben.<br />
Was he coming? Had Sari's beeper worked?<br />
What was keeping him?<br />
"I volunteered to work for your fa<strong>the</strong>r to make sure that Khala's sacred sanctuary was not violated,"<br />
Ahmed continued, shadows flickering over his menacing face. "When he would not heed my warnings, I<br />
had to take action. I frightened <strong>the</strong> two workers. Then I planned to take you away, to hide you until he<br />
agreed to stop his work."<br />
He lowered <strong>the</strong> torch. His face filled with sadness. "Now, I have no choice. I must carry out my sacred<br />
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