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Almost
instantly
,
it
seemed
an
army
emerged
from
the
church
.
Like
an
American
football
team
breaking
from
a
huddle
,
the
soldiers
formed
a
straight
line
across
the
top
of
the
stairs
.
Moving
like
a
human
wall
,
they
began
to
descend
.
Behind
them
,
almost
entirely
hidden
by
the
wall
,
four
soldiers
seemed
to
be
carrying
something
.
Something
heavy
.
Awkward
.
Glick
leaned
forward
on
the
dashboard
"
Are
they
stealing
something
from
the
church
?
"
Chinita
tightened
her
shot
even
more
,
using
the
telephoto
to
probe
the
wall
of
men
,
looking
for
an
opening
.
One
split
second
,
she
willed
.
A
single
frame
.
That
’
s
all
I
need
.
But
the
men
moved
as
one
.
Come
on
!
Macri
stayed
with
them
,
and
it
paid
off
.
When
the
soldiers
tried
to
lift
the
object
into
the
trunk
,
Macri
found
her
opening
.
Ironically
,
it
was
the
older
man
who
faltered
.
Only
for
an
instant
,
but
long
enough
.
Macri
had
her
frame
.
Actually
,
it
was
more
like
ten
frames
.
"
Call
editorial
,
"
Chinita
said
.
"
We
’
ve
got
a
dead
body
.
"
Far
away
,
at
CERN
,
Maximilian
Kohler
maneuvered
his
wheelchair
into
Leonardo
Vetra
’
s
study
.
With
mechanical
efficiency
,
he
began
sifting
through
Vetra
’
s
files
.
Not
finding
what
he
was
after
,
Kohler
moved
to
Vetra
’
s
bedroom
.
The
top
drawer
of
his
bedside
table
was
locked
.
Kohler
pried
it
open
with
a
knife
from
the
kitchen
.
Inside
Kohler
found
exactly
what
he
was
looking
for
.
Langdon
swung
off
the
scaffolding
and
dropped
back
to
the
ground
.
He
brushed
the
plaster
dust
from
his
clothes
.
Vittoria
was
there
to
greet
him
.
"
No
luck
?
"
she
said
.
He
shook
his
head
.
