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Langdon
sensed
the
futility
and
let
her
go
.
He
moved
beside
her
,
cautiously
,
down
the
east
side
of
the
basilica
.
As
they
passed
the
first
shrouded
alcove
,
Langdon
felt
taut
,
like
a
contestant
on
some
surreal
game
show
.
I
’
ll
take
curtain
number
three
,
he
thought
.
The
church
was
quiet
,
the
thick
stone
walls
blocking
out
all
hints
of
the
outside
world
.
As
they
hurried
past
one
chapel
after
the
other
,
pale
humanoid
forms
wavered
like
ghosts
behind
the
rustling
plastic
.
Carved
marble
,
Langdon
told
himself
,
hoping
he
was
right
.
It
was
8
:
06
P
.
M
.
Had
the
killer
been
punctual
and
slipped
out
before
Langdon
and
Vittoria
had
entered
?
Or
was
he
still
here
?
Langdon
was
unsure
which
scenario
he
preferred
.
They
passed
the
second
apse
,
ominous
in
the
slowly
darkening
cathedral
.
Night
seemed
to
be
falling
quickly
now
,
accentuated
by
the
musty
tint
of
the
stained
-
glass
windows
.
As
they
pressed
on
,
the
plastic
curtain
beside
them
billowed
suddenly
,
as
if
caught
in
a
draft
.
Langdon
wondered
if
someone
somewhere
had
opened
a
door
.
Vittoria
slowed
as
the
third
niche
loomed
before
them
.
She
held
the
gun
before
her
,
motioning
with
her
head
to
the
stele
beside
the
apse
.
Carved
in
the
granite
block
were
two
words
:
Capella
Chigi
Langdon
nodded
.
Without
a
sound
they
moved
to
the
corner
of
the
opening
,
positioning
themselves
behind
a
wide
pillar
.
Vittoria
leveled
the
gun
around
a
corner
at
the
plastic
.
Then
she
signaled
for
Langdon
to
pull
back
the
shroud
.
A
good
time
to
start
praying
,
he
thought
.
Reluctantly
,
he
reached
over
her
shoulder
.
As
carefully
as
possible
,
he
began
to
pull
the
plastic
aside
.
It
moved
an
inch
and
then
crinkled
loudly
.
They
both
froze
.
Silence
.
After
a
moment
,
moving
in
slow
motion
,
Vittoria
leaned
forward
and
peered
through
the
narrow
slit
.
Langdon
looked
over
her
shoulder
.
For
a
moment
,
neither
one
of
them
breathed
.
"
Empty
,
"
Vittoria
finally
said
,
lowering
the
gun
.
"
We
’
re
too
late
.
"
