The Eye of Ra Story
Chapter Four
John opened his eyes and closed them again immediately. The bulb was so bright, and
his head was thumping. He shot up in bed and found incredulously that he was back in
the present in his room in Cairo. Had really dreamt everything? He dismissed the
thought as quickly as it entered his mind. It was all far too vivid and real to be a
dream.
What was he to do, and where was Charlotte? He could not leave to her fate. He had
discovered his real feelings for her when he had found her collapsed. It was then
that he had realized he had fallen in love with her, even though he had only known
her for a short time. The idea of never seeing her again was unbearable to him he
must find her again, and soon. There was a gentle tap on his door, and he heard the
familiar voice of Abdul-Had calling,
"Can I come in Master John?"
"Yes come in Abdul."
"Are you feeling better master? How is your head?" He said putting down a breakfast
tray.
John thought quickly, he did not want to look as if he did not know what Abdul
was talking about. He said that he was feeling a little better.
Abdul left him to eat his breakfast in peace as he was looked very pale. As he left
the room he said he would be back shortly to collect the tray. John sat down and
opened the paper. To his shock his own face stared back at him. The headlines read,
'
Curator of museum found trapped in cave' Well that explains a lot, said John
to himself.
He read on. It appeared that he had been trapped for two days, and was found by
guards who had conducted a search after finding some of his belongings outside the
cave entrance. The reporter had been informed that Mr. Hunter was going to require a
few days recuperation. It went onto say that it was unclear exactly what Mr. Hunter
was doing in the cave, as it had been cordoned off to the public by the police
sometime ago.
"I wonder what they found," he said aloud.
He was so engrossed he had not heard Abdul enter the room behind him.
"It was your rucksack and jacket master," said Abdul. "The alarm was raised because
there was blood on your jacket. The police seem to think it was from your head
wound."
"Really, is that so, do you think that Abdul?"
"No master, you and I know differently," he said looking sideways at John.
"I think we had better have the car brought around Abdul. We have some visits to
make."
John got himself dressed albeit slowly, as his head was not feeling any better from
when he first awoke. He went downstairs where Abdul was waiting in the car.
"Where too master John?"
"I think the museum first," said John climbing into the front seat beside him.
When they had cleared the town and John felt satisfied they were not being
followed, he asked Abdul to pull off the road so that they could talk.
"Well Abdul, just what has been going on?"
"Master," Abdul began.
"Stop right there, how many times do I have to tell you Abdul. When we are alone you
are to call me John," he said not bothering to hide his exasperation.
"Sorry John, I did not mean to make you angry."
"I'm not really angry my old friend, its just that I wish you would treat me like you
would one of your own brothers." John gave him a playful punch on the arm.
Abdul seemed to relax a little and gave him a big grin causing his gold teeth
to glisten in the sunlight.
"Now that is settled. What was meant by the comment we know different?"
"Do you not remember anything?" Abdul said searching John's face for some reaction.
"Maybe I do. This may seem a strange question," said John hesitantly "I do have some
memories, do you recognize the name Charlotte?"
"Don't you mean Isis? I do recognize the name, I met her with you." I decided to
return to Cairo and await your return after your disappearance."
"Oh thank the lord, I thought I was going crazy there for a while," said John giving
a nervous laugh.
He proceeded to tell Abdul all about the experiences Charlotte and he had, and
waited for Abdul's response. Abdul said one word.
"Philotheos."
"Sorry you have lost me there," replied John. "You will have to translate that for
me."
"It means friend of god," said Abdul giving an exaggerated bow. John allowed himself
a wry smile.
"It would seem that you have been on a long journey without me John. Will you take me
with you next time? I worry for your safety my friend," said Abdul.
"If there is to be a next time," John said wistfully. "I don't know how to get back,
and Charlotte is in serious danger."
"You care a lot for this girl I think John? She is very pretty."
"Yes on both counts, but I must find a way of returning to her as quickly as
possible. Do have you any ideas?"
"The only way I can think of is through the cave, as this is obviously the way in
which you returned to us."
"Yes, you could be right. The guards could prove to be a problem though. We must
either find another entrance or over power them, and the trouble is that will draw
too much attention."
"A memory stirs," said John running his fingers through his hair. "I think there may
be a way through the roof of the cave?"
"Good, said Abdul, we will get up at bird song and see if we can find this entrance."
The rest of the time was taken up with them buying supplies. They took care not to
draw too much attention to themselves, as the authorities seemed to be watching their
every move. Abdul enlisted the assistance of his four brothers, and numerous cousins.
They split into groups and went to different villages to collect supplies,
ammunition, rifles, and mules. Each group approaching the cave from differing points
of the compass, while keeping a low profile until they would be joined by John and
Abdul at the designated area.
John slept poorly that night he kept re-living the death of Sied. Throughout the
recurring nightmare there were voices calling to him. One was the soft gentle voice
of Charlotte calling his name over and over again. The other voice was stronger, and
was the same voice he had heard when he had last seen Charlotte. He was trying his
hardest to block out this voice as he did not trust it.
He was awoken from his sleep aware of someone calling his name. He kept his eyes
closed at first as he felt he was not alone in the room. He slowly opened them, and
as they adjusted to the darkness of the room he could see Charlotte standing in the
middle of the floor. He got out of bed and began to walk towards her as he did, she
appeared to be fading before his eyes.
It took a few moments for John to realize that this was a vision of her, not her
physical being. He came to a standstill just in front of the vision.
"John," the image called.
"I'm here Charlotte" he replied.
"You are to be by my side during this quest. You and I are to fight the evil that is
'Set', Osiris has decreed it."
"I am trying to return to you Charlotte. I've enlisted the help of my trusted friend
Abdul, and some of his family. We will try to reach you through the cave tomorrow,"
said John.
"Listen to Osiris, he will guide you and show you the way but do not waste time it is
running short," said the voice.
The vision began to fade. John called after it there were so many questions
needed to be asked.
"Hurry to my side my love." Were the last words he heard. The words "my love" filled
him with joy.
John felt wide-awake after his experience sh he washed and dressed. He made
sure that there were no traces left in his room as to his destination, and awaited
the knock on the door from Abdul. When it came, he opened the door with such a rush
Abdul took a step back.
"I see you are ready Master," he said smiling.
They made their way to the back of the building where a pair of mules had been
tied up. They did not speak, but gestured with their hands, so as not to raise the
alarm of those that would be watching. Then, they climbed upon the mules and made
their way out of town.
They started off in a totally different direction as to their destination just in
case they were being followed. However, they need have not worried as all the towns'
inhabitants were asleep, even those assigned to watch them. They made excellent time,
and reached the cave just as the sun begun to rise. They watched from behind some
rocks as the guards outside the cave began to stir. Then they quietly made their way
around to the back of the cave.
Abdul placed he hands over his mouth and made the sound of a bird-call. Immediately
there was a reply. From behind the rocks one of Abdul's brothers beckoned for them to
follow him. John stopped in his tracks. The voice in his head was back.
"Climb to the top to the ledge there you will find a parchment under a stone with
directions," it said.
Abdul beckoned nervously for John to hurry. He would not feel secure until they
were out of sight of prying eyes of the guards. They joined the remainder of Abdul's
group giving them all a silent hug as a greeting. John pointed to the ledge that they
were to climb. As silently as possible they all made their way up to the ledge with
the mules and supplies.
When they were out of earshot of the guards John explained to Abdul about the message
he had heard earlier. Abdul did not seem a bit surprised at this turn of events. When
they reached the ledge John began turning over some of the stones looking for the
parchment, but Abdul seemed to go straight to its hiding place.
"Is there something you are not telling me?" John asked Abdul.
"I too heard the voice," he said with a broad grin.
"You sly old fox, I'm glad we both have the same agenda," said John patting him on
the back.
The parchment directed them to the top of the hill which was covered in
thicket, this helped to hide them from the view. They looked for an entrance to the
top of the cave but to no avail.
"Have you received any clues?" John said to Abdul.
"None," came back his reply.
"Nor I," said John.
John sat down on a rock and closed his eyes as he did there was a blaze of
light and suddenly he was back in Charlotte's world. She was pointing to a rocky area
on the ground. He opened his eyes and looked about him; he could see the matching
area, some feet away.
"This way," he called to the others.
As he approached the area, they all huddled round not entirely sure what they
were meant to be looking at, suddenly the ground underneath their feet began to
rumble, and from between the stones an acrid green smoke began rising, there was a
sound coming from below just like a drawbridge opening.
The next thing that they all knew was they found themselves in the same cave that
Charlotte and John had been in previously. Abdul and his relations looked around in
dismay. As before they were all changed into the attire of the time.
"Come on," said John as he approached the wall.
He found the brick that opened the door to the chamber. Once opened they headed
for the exit.
"Hurry said Charlotte," running towards them. Set is coming"...
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