Body It was three a.m. and Evelyn had just gone to bed. She had been up all night studying some papers for work, much to Rick's disappointment. He and Alex had gone to bed hours ago.

Evelyn was nearly asleep with the phone rang. Blindly, she answered it. "Hello?" Rick began mumbling about it being midnight.

"Um, Evie? We have a bit of a problem here."

Evelyn sat up. "Jonathan? Couldn't this wait? It's three in the morning!"

"And knowing you, you just went to bed."

"So?" Evelyn frowned. "What is it?"

"It's about the Book of the Dead."

"The Book of the Dead!" Evelyn cried. Rick sat up immediately.

"Yeah, old mum. It's been stolen."

"By who?"

"According to the record the guards keep, you did," Jonathan told her.

"Me?" Rick was already getting dressed.

"It gets worse, Evie."

Evelyn got out of bed as Rick through her some clothes. "How could it get worse?"

Jonathan sighed. "Elana's gone."

"We're on our way!" Evelyn replied and hung up.

Rick stood in front of her. "Okay, give it to me. I'm ready."

"Elana's got the Book of the Dead. I think she' going to try to bring back the mummy!"

"We always knew this day would come, Evelyn. You shouldn't be surprised."

Evelyn went for Alex's room. "I should have seen it coming. She was asking about the Book of Amun Ra before we left."

"I'll make the travel plans, you pack," Rick said, heading for the phone.