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Mal’akh had not forgotten that night either. He had come within inches of possessing the
pyramidbut destiny had obstructed him.
I was not yet ready. But he was ready now.
More powerful. More influential. Having endured unthinkable hardship in preparation for
his returnMal’akh was poised tonight to fulfill his destiny at last. He felt certain that
before the night was overhe would indeed be staring into the dying eyes of Katherine
Solomon.
As Mal’akh reached the bay doorhe reassured himself that Katherine had not truly
escaped; she had only prolonged the inevitable. He slid through the opening and strode
confidently across the darkness until his feet hit the carpet. Then he took a right turn and
headed for the Cube. The banging on the door of Pod 5 had stoppedand Mal’akh
suspected the guard was now trying to remove the dime Mal’akh had jammed into the
key panel to render it useless.
When Mal’akh reached the door that led into the Cubehe located the outer keypad and
inserted Trish’s key card. The panel lit up. He entered Trish’s PIN and went inside. The
lights were all ablazeand as he moved into the sterile spacehe squinted in amazement at
the dazzling array of equipment. Mal’akh was no stranger to the power of tech geniune lvyilai:
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