It was hot, and the ground Lara was being dragged across was no longer the stony streets of Cairo but sand
It was hot, and the ground Lara was being dragged across was no longer the stony streets of Cairo but sand. They came to a sudden stop; Lara was thrown to her knees and her gag she had on was removed.
Deacon: Hello Lara.
Lara: Only my friends call me Lara.
Deacon: So what should I call you?
Lara: Nightmare.
Deacon: You're so humble.
One of the guards walked up to Deacon and handed him the map Lara had. Deacon unfolded it glanced over all of the marks then put the paper in his robes.
Deacon: Mohammed, get ready to go. I think Miss Croft just lead us to the amulet.
With an evil grin Mohammed grabbed Lara and dragged her out of the tent to a group of horses. He mounted up and they threw Lara on the back of one of the horses. Deacon mounted the lead horse and took out the map. He studied it then they moved forward.
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