He rushed out and caught the man right before he was about to leave. As soon as he heard, he ran to the site. He called up his helpers and they began to shove the sarcoughagus out.
        As he was opening it people warned him of the curse. He told them that he had gone too far to stop now. When he opened it, he gazed upon the valuables. The carcus of the man down in his encloser was withered and decayed. His skin was flaking off like bark of a tree. His fingers were  cocked and bent. His jaw wasn't connected to his head, and his ears were hanging by a thread. This was definitly King Tut by all of the jewels.
        It was a scary look for most, but the man was sort of used to it. Meanwhile, back at his room, a cobra stalked the helpless bird that he had been given as a good luck charm. It swallowed the bird in one quick gulp. When the man got home, his room had been ransacked by this snake. He knew it was a cobra that had eaten the bird and did all of this, for no other snake in Egypt was that strong.
      This was strange because the cobra is supposedly the god that protects the mummies.
      Exactly one year later the professor died of an unusual disease that only one other person has ever contracted. He'd been sick for months and after a while his body gave up the strenuous fight. However the water-boy, who found King Tut lived a long life.
       Is the curse real? You decide! But I know one thing, mummies are sacred and should be left alone to sleep for all eternity.