Claire raised her camera, shot several photos of the statue of Horus then ran to it and put her hands on the cool damp stone carving. She could spend the rest of her life here and not come close to deciphering the mysteries about this hidden world. But her time was limited, and the dark, antechamber waited in front of her. She flicked her flashlight on and felt her heart race as she entered the tomb. Inside the musty chamber, was a sprawling collection of gold statues, plates and regalia beyond the wildest imaginations of any thief. She took several more photos, and then shined her light over them, following the spreading beam to a stone dais. On it, was a stone sarcophagus and eight canopic jars. She resisted the urge to run to it, and went instead to the decorated wall before her. As she