I was so surprised by the interruption, my brain took 10 seconds to register that the one who stopped me from peeking at the mummy was the mummy herself. I would have screamed in terror, if the mummy hadn't positioned her other hand over her burial mask in a shushing gesture, after uncovering it.
Then, I heard a voice in my head, a voice I believe was the mummy's one. “You may still be able to save your lover, young mortal, but you must hurry before she fully become a sphinx, body and mind. Go, and give her the passionate kiss only a lover can.”
While the mummy slowly hide herself again, I ran to Molly, scared. But what scared me the most was the mummy's voice: She sounded EXACTLY like Molly.