Meela and Imhotep had been in the room the whole time . . . unnoticed .. . . I didn't like soaking up all the attention . . .

Alexa: Heh-heh . . . of course you all remember Imhotep and Meela . . .

Rick: Yeah . . I remember . . . .

Rick walked over to Imhotep . . . I seriously thought Rick was going to punch Imhotep in the face. He didn't though, He stuck his hand out for a handshake . . .

Rick: Friends? Heh-heh ( innocent smile)

Imhotep thought about it . . .

Imhotep: Friends! Innocent smile in agreement

Jonathan: Hey! Heh-heh! He does speak English!

Jonathan went over to Imhotep . . . and put his hand out as well. Imhotep shook his hand. I think he was actually enjoying the attention . . . the nice attention. Ardeth just stood there and looked at me. Ardeth and Imhotep don't exactly get along quite yet. They were alright with each other at first . . . the after the first year of living together . . . they got really annoyed with each other and began bring up the past . . .

( Flash Back )

Imhotep and Ardeth standing against opposite walls from each other. Meela and I were thinking of what designs we could use for the Dining room.

Imhotep: So . . . . really why did you do it?

Ardeth: Do what?

Imhotep: Lock me up in the sarcophagus for all eternity?

Ardeth: Because you killed the pharaoh!

Imhotep: Hey you would have done the same thing if an old smudge wanted Alexa to be wedded with him . . .

Ardeth: Yeah. . Probably . . . but I also did it because people were blaming Alexa for what you did!

Imhotep: I did it because I had to! Put yourself in my shoes! What would you have done!

Ardeth: I would have ran away with Her!

Meela ran to Ardeth as I ran to Imhotep . . . .

Alexa: Don't you talk . .

Meela: to him like that . . .

Alexa: again, I'm . . .

Meela: sick of hearing . . .

Alexa: you two fight!

We both turned around and sat back down and tried thinking about the design . . .

( Back to normal )

Yeah, they do not talk very often now . . . Ardeth doesn't normally talk to anyone except me.

Meela: So how long are you planning to stay over?

Evy: Well, however long you can stand us being here I guess.

Alexa: Well, it's about 8:00p.m. Right now . . . I need to show you all something tomorrow.

I guess they either sensed my fear. . Or saw it in my eyes. Either way . . . they could tell it was important. I showed Rick and Evy their room, Jonathan, and Alex's room. By then, it was 9:30p.m. I told everybody where my room was if they needed anything, then I told them goodnight. My bedroom was the only bedroom with a carved window. There was a light breeze tonight; it was not too hot, and not too cold. Just the way I liked it. I could hear the waterfalls thundering in the distance. I could also hear the chattering sounds of the pygmy army having their annual worship for me on my birthday . . . such little weirdoes. I yawned as I closed and locked the window. I crawled into my Egyptian cotton bed and went to sleep.