LXXVIII
“You want us to go across the world just to grow this seed into a sprout?”, Baynes asked incredulously. “No, not me, Senator. The seed itself wants you to do it.” “I don’t hear no nothing from it, woman!” “Well, if you open that thing and finds that ancient paper, you’ll find out that there is something written on it. Those are instructions on how to properly grow it so that you can someday reap the rewards of your actions. Unless, of course, if you change your mind right now and decide to turn your back around. That greatly simplifies everything. No troubles for all of us.” “Why Egypt?”, Jess curiously chimed in. “Because, my dear gentlemen, the seed requires the soil from its motherland, specifically the one near the banks of the Great Nile
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