Chenzira the Scribe comes to Thebes to tell the priests of Karnak that as of now, their gods are officially dead. Henceforth the holy men can direct their prayers to Pharaoh Akhenaten, thank you very much. The priests don't want to hear it. The people of Thebes, who believe the harvest and their lives depend on a successful Festival of Hathor, they don't want to hear it either. No more than they did the last time. You know, the time the Pharaoh's first Scribe got murdered. By Hathor herself, wielding her horns. How else could the man get himself gored to death in a locked and guarded room? With the Festival of Hathor only a few days away, Chenzira and his baboon Mouse have their hands full trying to sidestep vengeful priests, angry mobs, and just maybe the goddess herself as they try to unravel the death of a Scribe. A twisty locked-room mystery set in a most exotic and turbulent time

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