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"
You
heard
me
!
I
want
top
of
the
food
chain
.
CNN
,
MSNBC
,
then
the
big
three
!
Offer
a
dial
-
in
preview
.
Give
them
five
minutes
to
piggyback
before
BBC
runs
it
.
"
"
What
the
hell
happened
?
"
someone
demanded
.
"
The
prime
minister
get
skinned
alive
?
"
The
chief
shook
his
head
.
"
Better
.
"
At
that
exact
instant
,
somewhere
in
Rome
,
the
Hassassin
enjoyed
a
fleeting
moment
of
repose
in
a
comfortable
chair
.
He
admired
the
legendary
chamber
around
him
.
I
am
sitting
in
the
Church
of
Illumination
,
he
thought
.
The
Illuminati
lair
.
He
could
not
believe
it
was
still
here
after
all
of
these
centuries
.
Dutifully
,
he
dialed
the
BBC
reporter
to
whom
he
had
spoken
earlier
.
It
was
time
The
world
had
yet
to
hear
the
most
shocking
news
of
all
.
Vittoria
Vetra
sipped
a
glass
of
water
and
nibbled
absently
at
some
tea
scones
just
set
out
by
one
of
the
Swiss
Guards
.
She
knew
she
should
eat
,
but
she
had
no
appetite
.
The
Office
of
the
Pope
was
bustling
now
,
echoing
with
tense
conversations
.
Captain
Rocher
,
Commander
Olivetti
,
and
half
a
dozen
guards
assessed
the
damage
and
debated
the
next
move
.
Robert
Langdon
stood
nearby
staring
out
at
St
.
Peter
’
s
Square
.
He
looked
dejected
.
Vittoria
walked
over
.
"
Ideas
?
"
He
shook
his
head
.
"
Scone
?
"
