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Langdon
turned
.
"
The
what
?
"
"
You
didn
’
t
hear
?
The
Captain
of
the
Swiss
Guard
got
a
call
from
somebody
who
claims
to
have
some
primo
info
.
The
guy
’
s
flying
in
right
now
.
All
I
know
is
if
he
saves
the
day
…
there
go
the
ratings
!
"
The
man
laughed
.
Langdon
was
suddenly
confused
.
A
good
Samaritan
flying
in
to
help
?
Did
the
person
somehow
know
where
the
antimatter
was
?
Then
why
didn
’
t
he
just
tell
the
Swiss
Guard
?
Why
was
he
coming
in
person
?
Something
was
odd
,
but
Langdon
didn
’
t
have
time
to
figure
out
what
.
"
Hey
,
"
the
Aussie
said
,
studying
Langdon
more
closely
.
"
Ain
’
t
you
that
guy
I
saw
on
TV
?
Trying
to
save
that
cardinal
in
St
.
Peter
’
s
Square
?
"
Langdon
did
not
answer
.
His
eyes
had
suddenly
locked
on
a
contraption
attached
to
the
top
of
the
truck
—
a
satellite
dish
on
a
collapsible
appendage
.
Langdon
looked
at
the
castle
again
.
The
outer
rampart
was
fifty
feet
tall
.
The
inner
fortress
climbed
farther
still
.
A
shelled
defense
.
The
top
was
impossibly
high
from
here
,
but
maybe
if
he
could
clear
the
first
wall
…
Langdon
spun
to
the
newsman
and
pointed
to
the
satellite
arm
.
"
How
high
does
that
go
?
"
"
Huh
?
"
The
man
looked
confused
.
"
Fifteen
meters
.
Why
?
"
"
Move
the
truck
.
Park
next
to
the
wall
.
I
need
help
.
"
"
What
are
you
talking
about
?
"
