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Black Pyramid

... this entire pyramid. And when that is done, you will see Anubis once more to further discuss and conclude all business you may have with him." CHAPTER 10 In every team member's chamber there was wine and fruit, a large comfortable bed carved out of stone with a mattress set inside, cushions, beddings, a toilet, and a small foaming pool that automatically refreshed itself every hour if there were no occupants inside. After resting, they were taken on a tour by Bastet as she had said she would. With their inquisitive minds, the UNEOB team asked many questions that their guide was all-too-happy to answer. Each of them would leave the black pyramid with a large amount of new data stored on their portable devices. CHAPTER 11 Once more they came before the throne of Anubis. This time he stayed seated. And respectable. Even austere-looking. "Here we are again," he said. "To the main reason behind why you have come. You want to know what happened to your valuable pyramids . . . . I have them. Not here. They have been transported to my home world. They are the property of my people now. These black pyramids are transport modules that were used to move the pyramids from here to there . . . . Why did we take them? Sentimentality. In your ancient times, my brethren and I were the ones who inspired your people to build these structures. They are works of art that were made, not merely to honor and facilitate the great ones who had passed, but also to acknowledge our power over the lives ...

... and deaths of every single individual on this planet who adhered to the belief of our existence . . . . You may now ask a question or state a concern you have." Miles spoke. "I have only one request. That you make suitable replacements for the pyramids that we no longer have. Your race is quite powerful, therefore, I am certain you can replicate what you have taken and set it in place of what is no longer here." Anubis smiled. "Your request will be granted, Miles Kronus." "We are eternally grateful, Mighty Anubis." Anubis clapped his hands, pleased. "And I believe you have something for me?" Sidney held out the rolled parchment he had been keeping in his pant pocket. "Our contribution to your report, Mighty Anubis." "Excellent," said Anubis. "Bastet." The cat woman brought the parchment to herself via levitation and presented it to Anubis. He read it and nodded. "Before you go, I believe this is the time when you have dinner. Should we be formal and dine together in my eating hall or would you prefer to have your food packed to carry?" Miles had had enough of the food; his stomach - and he was sure it was the same with the others - was still holding part of what he'd had for lunch. But he didn't want to offend Anubis, and he most certainly didn't want to dine formally with him, so he asked politely that his team's food be packed to carry. The team groaned when Bastet brought their packed dinners. They each had to carry a box that was two thirds of a meter in height and width ...