It was something I'd never expected to see.
A tattoo of an airplane dropping hearts.
An airplane tattoo on an ancient corpse.
How was it possible?
My mind began to feel like it hurt with all these strange things going on.
"Everyone look. You're not going to believe it," I stopped the rest of the team and asked them to come over.
Bobby wasn't too pleased and grumbled, "Sam, stop wasting time and let's get rich first."
He walked next to me and looked.
When he saw the tattoo, he was just as perturbed as I was.
What in the world.
"Looks like there's more than meets the eye," Amy Lee said, inspecting the tattoo carefully.
I thought about that guy with the Lewis name tag, and the 'Lewis' that guided us to this central chamber.
Lastly, this guy who was obviously someone from our time lying in this ancient stone coffin.
All of them had to be related somehow.
It finally hit me.