Saved by the Last Call

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Abasi Aarun Villa, Karnak, City of Thebes, Upper Egypt. 1st Month of flood, Thy, 1400BC. “Were you able to appeal to the Vizier?” Rashida asked, turning around. She could sense Bahadur’s presence because her mind was focused on holding a conversation with him once more. His face was grim, worry lines creasing his forehead. “Yes, I was” he nodded before he bowed his head. Rashida walked towards him slowly and patted his shoulder, silently requesting that he stop bowing to her. Abasi zoomed into the room and moved swiftly to his Junior brother. It was already an hour and some minutes to Noon. Panya crept into the room, determined to hear the whole exchange. Even though she was suddenly lonely and deserted without her friends, she needed to at least know how they were doing. A litt

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