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PART 4
THE
JAWS OF DEATH
As the creature launched itself at Chase, there came an almighty
CLANGGGG! followed by a squeal of rage from the animal.
Chase opened her eyes.
She'd forgotten about the booby trapped ceiling
of this tunnel.
As it had thrown itself at her, the creature must
have stepped on the near edge of one of the square floorstones-causing
a heavy old cobwebbed cage made entirely out of gold to rush out from
one of the shadowy alcoves in the ceiling and thunder down on top of the
animal, stopping it in mid-leap, trapping it inside the cage!
'Whoa,' Chase breathed. 'Close.'
At the same moment, the second creature crash-tackled
one of the Delta guys, sending both of them sliding across the floor.
Instantly, another six-foot cage shot out from
the alcoved ceiling and clanged down around them, encasing both of
them inside it!
The creature mauled the soldier mercilessly, a
captive meal.
Chase saw the soldier get rammed up against the
bars, saw his K-Bar knife on his belt. She reached through the bars, grabbed
the knife, then used it to slit her and Kenny's rope and flex-cuffs. She
also saw something else dangling from the soldier's belt and grabbed it,
too.
'Come on,' she said. 'We've got an obstacle course
to run if we want to get out of this place.'
BRESLIN
For a 52-year-old billionaire, Leonard Breslin could run pretty
fast.
He entered the cage-dropping tunnel on the fly,
the two Delta men with him firing their guns at the horde of hairy monsters
behind them.
Breslin saw Chase and the others at the far end
of the tunnel, about to head up the spiralling ramp.
'Come on!' he yelled.
UP
THE RAMP
Up ahead, Chase, Kenny and their surviving
Delta man dashed the moss-covered spiralling ramp.
But the Delta guy slipped and fell, hitting the
sloping floor hard-and abruptly the section of floor beneath him dropped
a fraction.
A trigger stone, Chase realised.
It must have just been stuck with age. All it
had needed was a bit of extra weight to set it off.
But nothing happened.
Strange
The Delta man scrambled to his feet, and now alongside
Chase and Kenny, hurried with them up the ramp.
Then, suddenly, Chase heard it.
Boom
Boom
Boom
Getting faster.
Boom
boom
boom
Faster.
Boom-boom-boom
And then she saw it-- saw the huge seven-foot
statue carved in the shape of a head that had been at the top of the ramp--
come bouncing down the curving slope toward them!
The statue thundered down the curved ramp, consuming
nearly half the width of the tunnel.
'Left!' Chase yelled, and they all dived away
as the statue thundered past them.
The statue continued on its rampaging run down
the ramp, reaching the base just as Breslin and his two Delta men arrived
there.
They scattered instantly, avoiding the oncoming
statue by inches.
A snarling rodent that arrived there right behind
them wasn't so lucky.
The spiked statue hit the animal with tremendous
force, pinning it against the opposite wall. The rodent just exploded
under the enormous weight-- splattering everywhere in a star-shaped blast
of blood and gore.
The statue itself didn't last much longer. When
it hit the wall, it shattered into pieces-- pieces that looked just like
the large chunks of rock that already littered the floor at the base of
the ramp.
Breslin clambered to his feet, charged up the
ramp with one of the Delta men.
The other soldier never made it. As he made to
stand, a hairy black claw grabbed his ankle and sucked him-- screaming--
back into the tunnel.
THE
PASSAGEWAY OF ANIMALS
Chase, Kenny and their Delta man came to the ultra-narrow passageway,
the one with the carved animal heads protruding from its close stone walls.
They leapt over its floor panel and hurried in
single-file down the passageway's tight fifteen-yard length.
They were almost through when it happened.
The floor just dropped away beneath them.
Suddenly.
Without warning.
The Delta man fell fast, and-- shluck!--
was impaled on the wooden stakes positioned ten feet below the false floor.
Chase and Kenny had had better reflexes.
When the floor had dropped, they'd both lunged
at the nearest carvings. Now Kenny clung to the carved stone head of a
woolly mammoth, clutching it in a full hands-and-feet bear-hug, while
Chase-- ironically-- hung from the carving of the giant rat head.
It was then that she saw Leonard Breslin, standing
at the inner end of the passageway, his foot next to the trigger panel
that had activated the floor.
Then Breslin hit the floor panel again and the
passageway's floor swung back up into place.
OF
RATS AND MEN
Breslin and the last Delta man charged down the ultra-narrow
passageway-the Delta man with his gun up, Breslin with the Visitor's
Stone tucked under his arm.
'Don't move,' Breslin said as he and the Delta
man squeezed past them, the gun trained on their noses. 'If you follow
us, you will be shot.' The two men then disappeared out the far end of
the passageway.
Chase and Kenny released their grips on their
carved stone heads.
'Great,' Kenny said. 'Now we're stuck between
two sets of rats. What do we--'
A sniffing sound made them turn.
They spun to see one of the creatures step slowly
and menacingly into the passageway from the other end, thirteen yards
away.
'At least we have a chance against Breslin,' Chase
said.
'I agree,' Kenny said. 'Run!'
THE
RACE
Chase and Kenny ran-- ran for all they were worth.
They came to the long stone with the rodents close
behind them, jumped over it like hurdlers.
The knotted rope still dangled from the well-shaft.
Chase and Kenny grabbed the rope and started climbing.
A second later, they heard the resounding bang! of the piledriving
mechanism.
The rodents had discovered the long stone.
Chase could see Breslin and his Delta bodyguard
halfway up the well-shaft, climbing the rope.
The bodyguard fired down at them one-handed--
but after a single shot, his gun went dry. He'd used up his bullets downstairs.
But they still had the upper hand.
Breslin would almost certainly cut the rope once
he was safely at the top of the well, letting Chase and Kenny drop back--
There came a sudden tug on the rope.
Chase looked down.
The creatures were climbing the rope!
'Hey, Miss Former Gymnast,' Kenny said. 'Think
you can climb this rope in record time?'
'Right
' Chase said grimly.
And she started climbing-- fast-- hand
over hand, gymnast-style, all arms, no feet.
THE
MINE ENTRANCE
Leonard Breslin stepped out of the well-shaft-still holding
the Visitor's Stone-closely followed by his Delta bodyguard.
'Cut the rope,' he ordered.
The Delta man unsheathed his knife, brought it
to the edge of the well-shaft--
--just as a female hand reached up out of the
hole, grabbed his wrist, and yanked him down into the well!
The Delta man wailed all the way down, just missing
Kenny as he sailed past him.
Up in the small mine entrance, Breslin tried to
make a break for the airlock door, but Chase was too fast. She swung herself
up out of the well-shaft and dived at his legs, tackling him rugby league
style.
The two of them hit the floor hard, just outside
the squat stone entrance to the mine. The Visitor's Stone tumbled to the
floor.
Kenny emerged from the well-shaft shouting, 'They're
coming!'
As the first creature's claws appeared on the
rim of the well-shaft, Breslin clambered for the Stone, crawling through
the dirt.
Chase and Kenny just ran for the airlock's doorway.
Breslin grabbed the Stone, and he smiled-- just
as he was sucked violently back across the floor by one of the creatures!
'No!' he shouted as he was yanked back inside
the dark mine entrance, the Visitor's Stone dropping from his grasp.
Kenny dashed through the airlock's Lexan doorway.
Chase, however, paused in it.
'Jessica, come on,' Kenny urged.
Chase was gazing at the Visitor's Stone on the
ground in the entryway to the mine.
'There's one more thing to do,' she said, as she
pulled from her pocket the second object she had taken from the mauled
Delta man down in the cage-dropping tunnel.
It was a grenade.
She pulled the pin and tossed the grenade toward
the mine entrance. It rolled to a stop next to the Visitor's Stone, right
in the doorway to the mine.
Chase then ducked through the airlock doorway
and sealed it shut behind her.
The grenade detonated.
The cube-shaped airlock spontaneously filled
with rapidly-expanding smoke as the mine entrance was blasted into a thousand
pieces.
Chunks of rock slammed into the superstrong
Lexan-glass, while clouds of dust billowed up against its clear-glass
walls.
When the dust eventually settled, there was no
longer any mine entrance-- just a pile of rubble, packed solid, completely
covering the well-shaft.
The Visitor's Stone-- so close to the grenade
blast-- had been completely destroyed.
DEPARTURE
The hangar complex was now deserted.
It had been three hours since Chase and Kenny
had arrived and Breslin's corporate jet had long since departed. The medics
and the wounded men in the infirmary were also gone.
Chase and Kenny emerged from the hangar into brilliant
desert sunshine. The complex around them looked old and decrepit-- deliberately
made to look disused.
The dull-brown Nevada landscape stretched away
from them in every direction.
They walked for several miles down a pitted dirt
road until they came to a gate. Beyond that they found a highway where
they thumbed a ride.
As she sat in the back of a pick-up truck, swaying
with every jolt, Chase reflected on the past few hours.
The tablets-- the booby traps-- the subterranean
pyramid-- the Visitor's Stone-- and of course, the rampaging hairy creatures.
She snuffed a laugh.
The creatures. How had they survived for
so long inside the subterranean pyramid?
Haynes and Breslin had never known, just as they
would never know if the Visitor's Stone could do all it was claimed.
But Chase knew.
Because of what she had seen during her brief
glimpse of the interior of the pyramid, when she had seen the Stone on
its pedestal.
For in that moment, she had also seen something
else.
She'd seen a trickle of condensation dripping
down from the ceiling of the dark stone room, a steady drip-drip
that had been landing right on the Visitor's Stone and which had
formed a puddle on the floor around its pedestal.
A puddle that any animal would drink from.
THE END
For now...
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