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Olivetti
nodded
and
started
to
leave
.
"
Spazzare
di
capella
?
"
Vittoria
demanded
.
"
You
’
re
leaving
to
sweep
the
chapel
?
"
Olivetti
turned
,
his
eyes
boring
through
her
.
"
We
sweep
for
electronic
bugs
,
Miss
Vetra
—
a
matter
of
discretion
.
"
He
motioned
to
her
legs
.
"
Not
something
I
would
expect
you
to
understand
.
"
With
that
he
slammed
the
door
,
rattling
the
heavy
glass
.
In
one
fluid
motion
he
produced
a
key
,
inserted
it
,
and
twisted
.
A
heavy
deadbolt
slid
into
place
.
"
Idiòta
!
"
Vittoria
yelled
.
"
You
can
’
t
keep
us
in
here
!
"
Through
the
glass
,
Langdon
could
see
Olivetti
say
something
to
the
guard
.
The
sentinel
nodded
.
As
Olivetti
strode
out
of
the
room
,
the
guard
spun
and
faced
them
on
the
other
side
of
the
glass
,
arms
crossed
,
a
large
sidearm
visible
on
his
hip
.
Perfect
,
Langdon
thought
.
Just
bloody
perfect
.
Vittoria
glared
at
the
Swiss
Guard
standing
outside
Olivetti
’
s
locked
door
.
The
sentinel
glared
back
,
his
colorful
costume
belying
his
decidedly
ominous
air
.
"
Che
fiasco
,
"
Vittoria
thought
.
Held
hostage
by
an
armed
man
in
pajamas
.
Langdon
had
fallen
silent
,
and
Vittoria
hoped
he
was
using
that
Harvard
brain
of
his
to
think
them
out
of
this
.
She
sensed
,
however
,
from
the
look
on
his
face
,
that
he
was
more
in
shock
than
in
thought
.
She
regretted
getting
him
so
involved
.
