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At
thirty
feet
,
Langdon
could
start
to
hear
voices
.
No
words
.
Just
faint
murmurings
.
Beside
him
,
Vittoria
moved
faster
with
every
step
.
Her
arms
loosened
before
her
,
the
gun
starting
to
peek
out
.
Twenty
feet
.
The
voices
were
clearer
—
one
much
louder
than
the
other
.
Angry
.
Ranting
.
Langdon
sensed
it
was
the
voice
of
an
old
woman
.
Gruff
.
Androgynous
.
He
strained
to
hear
what
she
was
saying
,
but
another
voice
cut
the
night
.
"
Mi
scusi
!
"
Vittoria
’
s
friendly
tone
lit
the
square
like
a
torch
.
Langdon
tensed
as
the
cloaked
couple
stopped
short
and
began
to
turn
.
Vittoria
kept
striding
toward
them
,
even
faster
now
,
on
a
collision
course
.
They
would
have
no
time
to
react
.
Langdon
realized
his
own
feet
had
stopped
moving
.
From
behind
,
he
saw
Vittoria
’
s
arms
loosening
,
her
hand
coming
free
,
the
gun
swinging
forward
.
Then
,
over
her
shoulder
,
he
saw
a
face
,
lit
now
in
the
street
lamp
.
The
panic
surged
to
his
legs
,
and
he
lunged
forward
.
"
Vittoria
,
no
!
"
Vittoria
,
however
,
seemed
to
exist
a
split
second
ahead
of
him
.
In
a
motion
as
swift
as
it
was
casual
,
Vittoria
’
s
arms
were
raised
again
,
the
gun
disappearing
as
she
clutched
herself
like
a
woman
on
a
chilly
night
.
Langdon
stumbled
to
her
side
,
almost
colliding
with
the
cloaked
couple
before
them
.
"
Buona
sera
,
"
Vittoria
blurted
,
her
voice
startled
with
retreat
.
Langdon
exhaled
in
relief
.
Two
elderly
women
stood
before
them
scowling
out
from
beneath
their
mantles
.
One
was
so
old
she
could
barely
stand
.
The
other
was
helping
her
.
Both
clutched
rosaries
.
They
seemed
confused
by
the
sudden
interruption
.
Vittoria
smiled
,
although
she
looked
shaken
.
"
Dov
’
è
la
chiesa
Santa
Maria
della
Vittoria
?
Where
is
the
Church
of
—
"
The
two
women
motioned
in
unison
to
a
bulky
silhouette
of
a
building
on
an
inclined
street
from
the
direction
they
had
come
.
"
È
là
.
"
"
Grazie
,
"
Langdon
said
,
putting
his
hands
on
Vittoria
’
s
shoulders
and
gently
pulling
her
back
.
He
couldn
’
t
believe
they
’
d
almost
attacked
a
pair
of
old
ladies
.
