Its not really very favourable time to visit a tomb, but what the press could do? They got an emergency call from one of their reporters about the very unholy thing happened at the graveyard place in Egypt.
The press wasn't planning to go on any investigation , they are here only for enjoying their 4 day trip.
Its cold because its night time. The funeral place where mummies are kept is extra cold TONIGHT. Some archeologists are worried about the future : whether they keep the investigation on or end this by now.
The members of press have that "3 am sleepy eyes" no more. They are wide awake, eyes ready to pop out. The archeologist who seems in his 50s is stilled in his position as if he is glued to it.
"We never thought the research will end like this" the archeologist whispered as he was standing with the press.
"So is it a murder?" The press member asked.
"I don't think so, which murderer use sand and spiders to kill?" Archeologist said while breathing very slowly.
There was a man, lying peacefully down on a white sheet placed on the ground. His mouth hung open abnormally , like someone tore his lips from each other and sand dropping down from his mouth.
With sand dropping, some spiders which were normal in size were also dropping or coming out from the sand. His mouth was full with sand, like it is filled in his throat to his stomach, he is stuffed with the sand
His eyes are wide open, no black ball in them and no pupil in them. Just white eye balls.
"It was a curse" said assistant of the archeologist .
"So, its supernatural happening?" The press asked.
"Yes! I have heard the story about Brecon's wife" the same man replied.
"What's the story?"
"It is about a lady, who is known as Brecon's wife, she woke up a year ago from her forever sleep, to kill a man who sang to Brecon's wife during 3 am"
"Then?"
''People say Brecon's wife was tricked and murdered by a song, the murderer sang to her in a wealthy singer's dress of Egypt , went near her and, Brecon had her eyes closed because of the melody and he took out his knife and stabbed right into her heart The curse spread in wide area about singing and it is said that people who sings near her after midnight are killed mercilessly"
With that the assistant sits on a chair placed near cooler machine. A co worker of the team comes near the press from behind
"And also I am sure the curse is true and this man is died because of that" he says while stealing a last glance at the man lifelessly laying on the ground.
The police sirens are coming closer. They arrived already.
"Did you experience something strange?" The press asks
"Two weeks ago when I completed my late night shift I was moving towards exit of this grave yard, almost 1 am, I started murmuring my favourite song of classic series, I was unaware from the curse of Brecon's wife".
"I had a torch in my hand but as I murmured 5th line, suddenly wind started blowing a little fast making the sand flow away with it and a noise like someone is smashing something crispy started filling my ears"
"My heart begin to pound fast and I fastened my pace , I wasn't even near the exit. For calming myself I started murmuring other lines and then the torch suddenly blew , literally its glass portion blew and there wasn't any source of light "
The press' eyes widened.
"I started running not caring to fall anymore, all I wanted was pass the exit at that moment. Suddenly the crisp voice stopped for a second "
He gulped
"And another second came a voice of woman screaming. It was echoing through whole grave yard my ear drums ready to go insane I dared to look back and because of dim light of moonlight , I saw a figure following me. It wasn't normal walking, the figure was running but its one leg was like it was broken, the figure still was running after me, the broken leg dangerously moving up and down as it grabbed the broken leg's knee and started running , it bent to the left side a little to move the broken leg "
"Who was it!?" The press was now sweating.
"I don't know, last time when I was a few distance away from the exit door, I looked back again the figure extend its hand towards me ready to grab me. I heard a woman shouting again this time it hurt my ear drum. I finally passed the exit and fell down on the ground"
The press and the co worker sighed together.
"Was it Brecon's wife?" The press member asked.
"I think so , the graveyard is responsible for many murders since few years"
The press looked at the graveyard which was now weirdly silent.

ESTÁS LEYENDO
Adventures of "THE PRESS" - Hauntings and horrors
Terror'THE PRESS' goes to the different places to discover/know about the inhuman things happening around the world.