Lara held the hiss between her teeth but she let her eyes change, taking the low light and turning it to her advantage until she could see everything. She could explain the eyes eventually but she needed every advantage.

Turning around carefully, she scanned the tomb desperately for an exit.

Then she spotted it. There was grate, at the very top of the tomb at the back. It was ornate and sturdy but it was big enough for them to squeeze through one at a time if they could get the grate out.

"Spencer! The grate. Does it move?"