Author: Joanna White

Odd clicks echoed in Nisa’s ears, even before her vision fully returned. Blackness flickered, warring with a kaleidoscope of colors that spun and danced until shapes finally took place. Blue…

A gunshot exploded through the tent. Part of Nisa thought that this was it, that she was actually dead, but then another, deeper part of her realized that Callahan and…

Nisa and Susie carefully and silently slipped around the side of the tent. One of the workers came around the back of another tent. When he saw them, he frowned.…

Oliver had parked his jeep about a mile away from the dig. Unfortunately, it was in the middle of the desert, which meant there wasn’t any place to hide the…

“…at the very least be allowed to rejoin the dig effort and return the artifacts that my team and I rightfully found before anyone else,” Nisa finished. She nervously wrung…

Dear Nisa, I am en-route to Egypt and am most eager to hear of your discoveries. Our fathers would be most proud. Sincerely, Edward Malford. Between Edward’s latest email that…

Nisa stared at Oliver, watching his dilated eyes as his body stumbled around. It was the first time she had seen him drunk, but it also made him deadly; to…

For days, Chris worked without speaking to anyone. From what Oliver had told Nisa, Chris refused to talk to him about it. He was that kind of man though—the kind…

The current mystery of the cursed man, the unopened mummy, and language from a strange land or previously unknown ancient culture—which Nisa found more than likely what was going on…

Leaving Bea to her work, Nisa trailed along to her own tent, mind reeling. Other worlds weren’t real and neither were aliens—at least, that they knew of. Nisa didn’t believe…