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"
Look
!
"
A
gasp
went
up
from
the
throngs
.
"
There
!
"
Everyone
was
suddenly
pointing
at
the
screen
.
"
It
’
s
a
miracle
!
"
Mortati
looked
up
.
The
camera
angle
was
unsteady
,
but
it
was
clear
enough
.
The
image
was
unforgettable
.
Filmed
from
behind
,
the
camerlegno
was
kneeling
in
prayer
on
the
earthen
floor
.
In
front
of
him
was
a
rough
-
hewn
hole
in
the
wall
.
Inside
the
hollow
,
among
the
rubble
of
ancient
stone
,
was
a
terra
cotta
casket
.
Although
Mortati
had
seen
the
coffin
only
once
in
his
life
,
he
knew
beyond
a
doubt
what
it
contained
.
San
Pietro
.
Mortati
was
not
naive
enough
to
think
that
the
shouts
of
joy
and
amazement
now
thundering
through
the
crowd
were
exaltations
from
bearing
witness
to
one
of
Christianity
’
s
most
sacred
relics
.
St
.
Peter
’
s
tomb
was
not
what
had
people
falling
to
their
knees
in
spontaneous
prayer
and
thanksgiving
.
It
was
the
object
on
top
of
his
tomb
.
The
antimatter
canister
.
It
was
there
…
where
it
had
been
all
day
…
hiding
in
the
darkness
of
the
Necropolis
.
Sleek
.
Relentless
.
Deadly
.
The
camerlegno
’
s
revelation
was
correct
.
Mortati
stared
in
wonder
at
the
transparent
cylinder
.
The
globule
of
liquid
still
hovered
at
its
core
.
The
grotto
around
the
canister
blinked
red
as
the
LED
counted
down
into
its
final
five
minutes
of
life
.
Also
sitting
on
the
tomb
,
inches
away
from
the
canister
,
was
the
wireless
Swiss
Guard
security
camera
that
had
been
pointed
at
the
canister
and
transmitting
all
along
Mortati
crossed
himself
,
certain
this
was
the
most
frightful
image
he
had
seen
in
his
entire
life
.
He
realized
,
a
moment
later
,
however
,
that
it
was
about
to
get
worse
.
