She ignored their warnings and told her guides to lift the lid to the coffin. As the coffin's lid came off she had a streak of pride, to her this was a chauvinist who feared a female successor would rob his tomb based on his view of women.
The lid was lifted off and it showed nothing but a shrunken mummy preserved as well as any other. She ran her last electric torch over the face, it had a serve but handsome almost boyish face Merneptah seemed to be frowning. Against the protests of her aids she ran a gloved finger over the corpse, it was warm almost like it was the temperature of a living being. Suddenly she felt burned...
"Goddammit!" she shouted.
Spooking her guides. She then decided to leave as she did played the dying light of her torch over the face Merneptah the Great, his lips had seemed to curve into a smile...