Resurrection (Part 9)
The Art Exhibition Nefertiti opened her eyes.She found herself lying on the stairs leading to a wooden door at a distance. A sharp breath escaped her as she quickly checked her throat,there was no chip. Relief washed over her. She stood up slowly and walked towards the door, her footsteps echoing faintly. As she pushed it open, she stepped into a vast, exquisitely decorated gallery. Heavy purple curtains draped the tall walls, embroidered with golden threads that shimmered in the dim light.The walls were adorned with intricate carvings, looping patterns identical to those in the lift they had once taken to the painting exhibition, before the series of adventure began. It sent a quiet shiver through her.The ceiling above displayed elaborate tapestries in royal hues of violet woven with gold thread like a story waiting to be understood. Golden framed paintings lined the walls endlessly, as though whispering fragments of forgotten lives. In one corner stood large pottery vessels, del...