I looked behind me hearing my name being called. It was Amon with the royal guards. I smiled, holding my hands together where they could see them. "Is there something I can help you gentlemen with?" I asked. "Stop with the bullshit!" shouted Amon. "There’s no need for any of that, Mr. Moussa," said Thutmose, captain of the guard. "Mr. Moussa, here thinks you have stolen some of his goods."
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