Chapter 2

The cat mewled grumpily and pawed at it’s companion. 

“i know, I know, I’m hot too”. Water was poured from a glass carafe into a bowl for the cat, who lapped it up gratefully. 

The steam train journey had been long and arduous. At least being in a private cabin gave the luxury of space and privacy. The views of the pyramids had been left far behind, and occasional glimpses of the majestic Nile were visible as the train moved south. The rhythmic huff-puff of the engine was like a steady heart beat. 

Telek looked down at the scrolls on the table. The ink was only just dry, but Telek was fairly happy with what had been created. Treating the papyrus with a wash of tea had created the aged effect that was needed and the symbols that had been copied from an portable plasma screen would ensure it looked in keeping with other items in it’s future home. A small glowing cylinder was taken from it’s hiding place, and wrapped up tightly in the papyrus. Some red twine was wrapped around the middle to secure it all in place. 

It had been a busy few days. It had been surprisingly easy to send the telegram that had sent the head inspector of antiquities to deal with an urgent matter in a far off part of the continent. It had then been a small matter of intercepting the message from Carter, and sending the reply that someone would be attending in the chief inspector's place. Really, the technology of this time was totally antiquated and so easy to corrupt.

Assuming a new identity was a familiar routine. The role of Effendi, deputy inspector of antiquities shouldn’t have any real challenges other than dealing with the heat. Telek certainly seemed to be fairing better than his companion who continued to pant and paw at the seating, trying to make themselves more comfortable.

 Satisfied with progress, Telek made sure that the headscarf being worn was firmly in place, then drifted to sleep, lulled by the rocking of the train, and confident in the plan that had been put into motion.