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Inside
the
Vatican
,
Gunther
Glick
was
walking
on
air
as
he
followed
the
camerlegno
from
the
Sistine
Chapel
.
Glick
and
Macri
had
just
made
the
live
transmission
of
the
decade
And
what
a
transmission
it
had
been
.
The
camerlegno
had
been
spellbinding
.
Now
out
in
the
hallway
,
the
camerlegno
turned
to
Glick
and
Macri
.
"
I
have
asked
the
Swiss
Guard
to
assemble
photos
for
you
—
photos
of
the
branded
cardinals
as
well
as
one
of
His
late
Holiness
.
I
must
warn
you
,
these
are
not
pleasant
pictures
.
Ghastly
burns
.
Blackened
tongues
.
But
I
would
like
you
to
broadcast
them
to
the
world
.
"
Glick
decided
it
must
be
perpetual
Christmas
inside
Vatican
City
.
He
wants
me
to
broadcast
an
exclusive
photo
of
the
dead
Pope
?
"
Are
you
sure
?
"
Glick
asked
,
trying
to
keep
the
excitement
from
his
voice
.
The
camerlegno
nodded
.
"
The
Swiss
Guard
will
also
provide
you
a
live
video
feed
of
the
antimatter
canister
as
it
counts
down
.
"
Glick
stared
.
Christmas
.
Christmas
.
Christmas
!
"
The
Illuminati
are
about
to
find
out
,
"
the
camerlegno
declared
,
"
that
they
have
grossly
overplayed
their
hand
.
"
Like
a
recurring
theme
in
some
demonic
symphony
,
the
suffocating
darkness
had
returned
.
No
light
.
No
air
.
No
exit
.
Langdon
lay
trapped
beneath
the
overturned
sarcophagus
and
felt
his
mind
careening
dangerously
close
to
the
brink
.
Trying
to
drive
his
thoughts
in
any
direction
other
than
the
crushing
space
around
him
,
Langdon
urged
his
mind
toward
some
logical
process
…
mathematics
,
music
,
anything
.
But
there
was
no
room
for
calming
thoughts
.
I
can
’
t
move
!
I
can
’
t
breathe
!
