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Robert
Langdon
staggered
into
the
private
bathroom
adjoining
the
Office
of
the
Pope
.
He
dabbed
the
blood
from
his
face
and
lips
.
The
blood
was
not
his
own
.
It
was
that
of
Cardinal
Lamassé
,
who
had
just
died
horribly
in
the
crowded
square
outside
the
Vatican
.
Virgin
sacrifices
on
the
altars
of
science
.
So
far
,
the
Hassassin
had
made
good
on
his
threat
.
Langdon
felt
powerless
as
he
gazed
into
the
mirror
.
His
eyes
were
drawn
,
and
stubble
had
begun
to
darken
his
cheeks
.
The
room
around
him
was
immaculate
and
lavish
—
black
marble
with
gold
fixtures
,
cotton
towels
,
and
scented
hand
soaps
.
Langdon
tried
to
rid
his
mind
of
the
bloody
brand
he
had
just
seen
.
Air
.
The
image
stuck
.
He
had
witnessed
three
ambigrams
since
waking
up
this
morning
…
and
he
knew
there
were
two
more
coming
.
Outside
the
door
,
it
sounded
as
if
Olivetti
,
the
camerlegno
,
and
Captain
Rocher
were
debating
what
to
do
next
.
Apparently
,
the
antimatter
search
had
turned
up
nothing
so
far
.
Either
the
guards
had
missed
the
canister
,
or
the
intruder
had
gotten
deeper
inside
the
Vatican
than
Commander
Olivetti
had
been
willing
to
entertain
.
Langdon
dried
his
hands
and
face
.
Then
he
turned
and
looked
for
a
urinal
.
No
urinal
.
Just
a
bowl
.
He
lifted
the
lid
.
As
he
stood
there
,
tension
ebbing
from
his
body
,
a
giddy
wave
of
exhaustion
shuddered
through
his
core
.
The
emotions
knotting
his
chest
were
so
many
,
so
incongruous
.
He
was
fatigued
,
running
on
no
food
or
sleep
,
walking
the
Path
of
Illumination
,
traumatized
by
two
brutal
murders
.
Langdon
felt
a
deepening
horror
over
the
possible
outcome
of
this
drama
.
Think
,
he
told
himself
.
His
mind
was
blank
As
he
flushed
,
an
unexpected
realization
hit
him
.
This
is
the
Pope
’
s
toilet
,
he
thought
.
I
just
took
a
leak
in
the
Pope
’
s
toilet
.
He
had
to
chuckle
.
The
Holy
Throne
.
In
London
,
a
BBC
technician
ejected
a
video
cassette
from
a
satellite
receiver
unit
and
dashed
across
the
control
room
floor
.
She
burst
into
the
office
of
the
editor
-
in
-
chief
,
slammed
the
video
into
his
VCR
,
and
pressed
play
.
As
the
tape
rolled
,
she
told
him
about
the
conversation
she
had
just
had
with
Gunther
Glick
in
Vatican
City
.
In
addition
,
BBC
photo
archives
had
just
given
her
a
positive
ID
on
the
victim
in
St
.
Peter
’
s
Square
.
