ship and whatever it was that she was researching out here?
They turned a corner, the light now so dim that the colours had almost completely faded out of the landscape. Amelia stumbled over a root, then straightened up to see theyâd reached a small clearing in the trees. In the middle of the clearing was a huge granite boulder.
âHere we are,â said Lady Naomi.
âWhat do you want us to do?â said Charlie. âClimb up and look for Egypt from there?â
âNot quite.â Lady Naomi took a little device from her pocket and the boulder vanished. In its place was a small workstation â a desk made up of various screens and keyboards, like something halfway between a jumbo jetâs cockpit and the computers from Dadâs old job with the government. None of it was human technology, though. Maybe it was the strange sounds and weird glow that gave it away.
Not that it mattered. It had come as a surprise when Krskn didnât know what species Lady Naomi was, but Amelia hadnât ever thought being an alien was a reason not to trust or like someone. And yet, she couldnât help feeling a prickle of unease as she looked at Lady Naomiâs equipment and realised that every piece had been brought to Earth to study ⦠what? What was Lady Naomi getting up to out here?
âThis is amazing!â Charlie said. âBut what do you do when it rains?â
Lady Naomi pressed a button and a holo-roof flashed into position overhead. âWant to see what all this can do?â
Amelia and Grawk drew closer and watched as Lady Naomi brought her machinery to life. She entered a series of passwords and scanned her fingerprints and retinas before an enormous holo-screen lit up. Amelia gasped. The bush was hidden from them by a vast image of Earth â the whole globe rotating in space.
Lady Naomi put her hands into a pair of holographic gloves and began to manipulate the image, turning the planet until she found Africa, then zooming in to Egypt. Amelia saw the Nile winding like a piece of green string against a pale yellow background. As Lady Naomi zoomed in tighter again, Amelia realised this wasnât a computer generated map â this was a real satellite image. She could even see cars and trucks moving along the road. The image drew closer until she could see the texture of the roads themselves, and the dry grasses growing beside them.
âAre you a hacker?â Amelia asked. âIs this all government spy satellites?â
âDonât worry,â said Lady Naomi. âItâs all perfectly legal.â
Amelia noticed that she hadnât answered her question. Lady Naomi didnât even say which laws she was obeying â Earthâs? Controlâs? Or someone elseâs?
âAll right,â Lady Naomi murmured to herself. âWe know itâs near one of the pyramids of Giza â¦â
âUnderneath one,â Charlie corrected.
Lady Naomi clicked her tongue, a disappointed kind of sound. âTruly ancient, then. If it crashed into the ground before the pyramids were built, then it must have been there for over five thousand years.â She sighed. âOh, well, letâs see for ourselves â¦â
It wasnât hard to work out which pyramid they wanted. A black perimeter fence with orange flags had been set up around the corner of one, and the fence itself was now surrounded by cars, vans, film crews, tourists and their tour buses, and local people who were either keen to get a glimpse or sell drinks and snacks to those who were.
Lady Naomi zoomed in to the centre of the fenced area. The whole dig had been roofed in with a black tarpaulin. Charlie groaned.
âNo, no, this was to be expected,â Lady Naomi said. âThey know that every single kid with a camera and a drone helicopter will try to get a shot.â
âWhat then?â said Charlie.
Grawk grumbled beside Amelia and shifted around to gaze into the