Chapter 18: Roles

Everyone was frantic thinking of a solution on how to get out of that place. The windows were indeed nowhere in sight. Most ancient Egyptian windows were small and high, mostly on the second or third story of the building. There was no little chance that they could get through this place at all.

“Soon, the soldiers will arrive,” Mazoi mused aloud.

“What if we just go and head out? I suppose they are not so many outside. I saw only eight of them. If we can just knock them out, maybe we can escape then,” Kent suggested calmly.

“That’s a crazy idea! That would bring out more guards or even soldiers in the city.” The Medjay’s voice seemed hysterical. “But, we’ll go ahead with your idea,” he decided upon second thought.

They rushed outside and the owner saw them. He was afraid of them and the guards, so he went inside the inn and closed the doors tight.

The five of them were readily surro