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From me: Second part, sorry it took so long. Tell me what you think, I love reviews. Thanx for the
ones I got for the previous part. Mwahh xx
Resurrection!
Rick stared at Evie. He shook his head when he realised what she wanted to do.
"Oh no, this has nothing to do with us." He looked at him with wide eyes.
"Oh but it does, don't you see, if it wasn't for us then Hamunaptra wouldn't have been raised in the first place."
"Yeah but how do you know that this has anything to do with this. Show me the telegram." She handed over the letter.
`O'Connell's I need your help. Hamunaptra had been raised. I'll be there shortly. Don't do anything. Ardeth Bay.' Rick looked up. Evie was still staring at him
"See it's obvious. He wouldn't need our help unless it was something that I had done." Rick gathered her up in his arms.
"Now, now shhh. Let's just wait until Ardeth gets here then we'll know. I'll go find Jonathon and you stay here and wait." He knew as soon as he said that, that Evie wouldn't like it.
"How could you think that I could just sit here and do nothing." Rick turned to go.
"I won't be long. Don't get into trouble." With that he walked out of the door. Evie looked after him.
"Oooooh its times like this when I wonder why I married such a chauvinistic pig." She realised that she was talking to herself and shut up. Evie walked into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of milk. It usually calmed her down.
Jonathon was sitting at a bar in a very posh club. It was one of his favourite places. The booze was nice and the women even nicer. He was just savouring the taste of an especially nice bourbon when he felt a hand squeeze his shoulder tightly. Only one person ever did that.
"Hey O'Connell, what brings you here." Jonathon laughed nervously as Rick sat down; he only came to these places when Jonathon had done something wrong.
"We've got trouble." Jonathon could see that Rick was serious his face was grim and his lips set in a thin line. "Evie got a letter from Ardeth, it's about Hamunaptra." Jonathon choked on his drink.
"What?!" Rick grabbed Jonathan's shoulder and pulled him pout of the chair.
"I've left Evie at home, we need to get back there soon. He's coming to England."
From me: Second part, sorry it took so long. Tell me what you think, I love reviews. Thanx for the
ones I got for the previous part. Mwahh xx
Resurrection!
Rick stared at Evie. He shook his head when he realised what she wanted to do.
"Oh no, this has nothing to do with us." He looked at him with wide eyes.
"Oh but it does, don't you see, if it wasn't for us then Hamunaptra wouldn't have been raised in the first place."
"Yeah but how do you know that this has anything to do with this. Show me the telegram." She handed over the letter.
`O'Connell's I need your help. Hamunaptra had been raised. I'll be there shortly. Don't do anything. Ardeth Bay.' Rick looked up. Evie was still staring at him
"See it's obvious. He wouldn't need our help unless it was something that I had done." Rick gathered her up in his arms.
"Now, now shhh. Let's just wait until Ardeth gets here then we'll know. I'll go find Jonathon and you stay here and wait." He knew as soon as he said that, that Evie wouldn't like it.
"How could you think that I could just sit here and do nothing." Rick turned to go.
"I won't be long. Don't get into trouble." With that he walked out of the door. Evie looked after him.
"Oooooh its times like this when I wonder why I married such a chauvinistic pig." She realised that she was talking to herself and shut up. Evie walked into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of milk. It usually calmed her down.
Jonathon was sitting at a bar in a very posh club. It was one of his favourite places. The booze was nice and the women even nicer. He was just savouring the taste of an especially nice bourbon when he felt a hand squeeze his shoulder tightly. Only one person ever did that.
"Hey O'Connell, what brings you here." Jonathon laughed nervously as Rick sat down; he only came to these places when Jonathon had done something wrong.
"We've got trouble." Jonathon could see that Rick was serious his face was grim and his lips set in a thin line. "Evie got a letter from Ardeth, it's about Hamunaptra." Jonathon choked on his drink.
"What?!" Rick grabbed Jonathan's shoulder and pulled him pout of the chair.
"I've left Evie at home, we need to get back there soon. He's coming to England."