A cool feeling came across Daniel’s forehead. His eyes were still closed, but from the sensation he knew that someone was wiping a wet cloth across his head. He opened his eyes slowly and saw Pharaoh sitting next to him with a bowl of water. “There you are, my beautiful Daniel. I was afraid your spirit was not for this world much longer.” He took the cloth and wiped it against Daniel’s head once more. It was very soothing, and somehow made Daniel feel safe. “I am surprised to see you,” Daniel said. The pharaoh smiled. “When the sorcerer came and explained what had occurred, I had you moved here. We are safe. This is my own private sanctuary. Not even my uncle knows of it.” Pharaoh took Daniel’s hand. “My thoughts refuse to let you escape from them. Ever since our encounter, I have want