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"
I
heard
you
,
"
Olivetti
said
.
"
Enough
.
"
He
took
a
deep
breath
and
blew
it
out
.
Someone
rapped
sharply
on
the
window
,
and
everyone
jumped
.
It
was
a
soldier
from
one
of
the
other
cars
.
Olivetti
rolled
down
the
window
.
"
Everything
all
right
,
commander
?
"
The
soldier
was
dressed
in
street
clothes
.
He
pulled
back
the
sleeve
of
his
denim
shirt
to
reveal
a
black
chronograph
military
watch
.
"
Seven
-
forty
,
commander
.
We
’
ll
need
time
to
get
in
position
.
"
Olivetti
nodded
vaguely
but
said
nothing
for
many
moments
.
He
ran
a
finger
back
and
forth
across
the
dash
,
making
a
line
in
the
dust
.
He
studied
Langdon
in
the
side
-
view
mirror
,
and
Langdon
felt
himself
being
measured
and
weighed
.
Finally
Olivetti
turned
back
to
the
guard
.
There
was
reluctance
in
his
voice
.
"
I
’
ll
want
separate
approaches
Cars
to
Piazza
della
Rotunda
,
Via
delgi
Orfani
,
Piazza
Sant
’
Ignacio
,
and
Sant
’
Eustachio
.
No
closer
than
two
blocks
.
Once
you
’
re
parked
,
gear
up
and
await
my
orders
.
Three
minutes
.
"
"
Very
good
,
sir
.
"
The
soldier
returned
to
his
car
.
Langdon
gave
Vittoria
an
impressed
nod
.
She
smiled
back
,
and
for
an
instant
Langdon
felt
an
unexpected
connection
…
a
thread
of
magnetism
between
them
.
The
commander
turned
in
his
seat
and
locked
eyes
with
Langdon
.
"
Mr
.
Langdon
,
this
had
better
not
blow
up
in
our
faces
.
"
Langdon
smiled
uneasily
.
How
could
it
?
The
director
of
CERN
,
Maximilian
Kohler
,
opened
his
eyes
to
the
cool
rush
of
cromolyn
and
leukotriene
in
his
body
,
dilating
his
bronchial
tubes
and
pulmonary
capillaries
.
He
was
breathing
normally
again
.
He
found
himself
lying
in
a
private
room
in
the
CERN
infirmary
,
his
wheelchair
beside
the
bed
.
He
took
stock
,
examining
the
paper
robe
they
had
put
him
in
.
His
clothing
was
folded
on
the
chair
beside
the
bed
.
Outside
he
could
hear
a
nurse
making
the
rounds
.
He
lay
there
a
long
minute
listening
.
Then
,
as
quietly
as
possible
,
he
pulled
himself
to
the
edge
of
the
bed
and
retrieved
his
clothing
.
Struggling
with
his
dead
legs
,
he
dressed
himself
.
Then
he
dragged
his
body
onto
his
wheelchair
.
