Nefretiri
"Son of a bitch," I growled, rubbing my hand for the fifth time. "This thing is fucking with us!"
I wish I could say we figured out the safe patterns and opened all the doors within twenty minutes. Hell, I would've loved to claim we did it in an hour. However, we'd been at it half the night, still nothing. The scorpion gems were barely helpful. Yes, Ivan was right, and they were set up to give you instructions but not to get into the safes. They were there to warn you of the consequences if you fucked up. Oh yes, Helena was kind enough to inform any potential thief of the outcome of trying to break into her shit. That's where her compassion ended.
