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Vittoria
looked
excited
but
confused
.
"
I
see
them
pointing
,
but
they
are
contradicting
each
other
.
The
angel
is
pointing
one
way
,
and
the
prophet
the
other
.
"
Langdon
chuckled
.
It
was
true
.
Although
both
figures
were
pointing
into
the
distance
,
they
were
pointing
in
totally
opposite
directions
.
Langdon
,
however
,
had
already
solved
that
problem
.
With
a
burst
of
energy
he
headed
for
the
door
.
"
Where
are
you
going
?
"
Vittoria
called
"
Outside
the
building
!
"
Langdon
’
s
legs
felt
light
again
as
he
ran
toward
the
door
.
"
I
need
to
see
what
direction
that
sculpture
is
pointing
!
"
"
Wait
!
How
do
you
know
which
finger
to
follow
?
"
"
The
poem
,
"
he
called
over
his
shoulder
.
"
The
last
line
!
"
"
‘
Let
angels
guide
you
on
your
lofty
quest
?
’
"
She
gazed
upward
at
the
outstretched
finger
of
the
angel
.
Her
eyes
misted
unexpectedly
.
"
Well
I
’
ll
be
damned
!
"
Gunther
Glick
and
Chinita
Macri
sat
parked
in
the
BBC
van
in
the
shadows
at
the
far
end
of
Piazza
del
Popolo
.
They
had
arrived
shortly
after
the
four
Alpha
Romeos
,
just
in
time
to
witness
an
inconceivable
chain
of
events
.
Chinita
still
had
no
idea
what
it
all
meant
,
but
she
’
d
made
sure
the
camera
was
rolling
.
As
soon
as
they
’
d
arrived
,
Chinita
and
Glick
had
seen
a
veritable
army
of
young
men
pour
out
of
the
Alpha
Romeos
and
surround
the
church
.
Some
had
weapons
drawn
.
One
of
them
,
a
stiff
older
man
,
led
a
team
up
the
front
steps
of
the
church
.
The
soldiers
drew
guns
and
blew
the
locks
off
the
front
doors
.
Macri
heard
nothing
and
figured
they
must
have
had
silencers
.
Then
the
soldiers
entered
.
Chinita
had
recommended
they
sit
tight
and
film
from
the
shadows
.
After
all
,
guns
were
guns
,
and
they
had
a
clear
view
of
the
action
from
the
van
.
Glick
had
not
argued
.
Now
,
across
the
piazza
,
men
moved
in
and
out
of
the
church
.
They
yelled
to
each
other
.
Chinita
adjusted
her
camera
to
follow
a
team
as
they
searched
the
surrounding
area
.
All
of
them
,
though
dressed
in
civilian
clothes
,
seemed
to
move
with
military
precision
.
"
Who
do
you
think
they
are
?
"
she
asked
.
