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Down in the crypt, Morgan and Jake froze at the sounds coming from above.
"There's no other way out," Chetan whispered, his voice wavering. "And I left the door open. They'll know we're here."
Morgan pulled her gun out and pointed it towards the steps leading down from above.
"Help Jake look," she said softly. "If there is a shrine, now's the time to find it. We can't have a shootout in the Taj Mahal."
Chetan fell to his knees and crawled along the marble slabs, sweeping his fingers across the stones as Jake worked his way from the opposite end.
"Here," Jake said suddenly. "There's a handle. We can pull this slab out. Help me, Chetan."
Together the men lifted one of the smaller marble blocks from the floor, revealing a dark hole below. Jake shone his torch in. It was about six fe
