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"
Satan
’
s
work
,
"
the
camerlegno
screamed
,
"
has
no
place
in
the
House
of
God
!
"
He
ran
on
toward
a
now
terrified
crowd
.
"
Father
!
"
Langdon
screamed
,
behind
him
.
"
There
’
s
nowhere
to
go
!
"
"
Look
to
the
heavens
!
We
forget
to
look
to
the
heavens
!
"
In
that
moment
,
as
Langdon
saw
where
the
camerlegno
was
headed
,
the
glorious
truth
came
flooding
all
around
him
.
Although
Langdon
could
not
see
it
on
account
of
the
lights
,
he
knew
their
salvation
was
directly
overhead
.
A
star
-
filled
Italian
sky
.
The
escape
route
.
The
helicopter
the
camerlegno
had
summoned
to
take
him
to
the
hospital
sat
dead
ahead
,
pilot
already
in
the
cockpit
,
blades
already
humming
in
neutral
.
As
the
camerlegno
ran
toward
it
,
Langdon
felt
a
sudden
overwhelming
exhilaration
.
The
thoughts
that
tore
through
Langdon
’
s
mind
came
as
a
torrent
…
First
he
pictured
the
wide
-
open
expanse
of
the
Mediterranean
Sea
.
How
far
was
it
?
Five
miles
?
Ten
?
He
knew
the
beach
at
Fiumocino
was
only
about
seven
minutes
by
train
.
But
by
helicopter
,
200
miles
an
hour
,
no
stops
…
If
they
could
fly
the
canister
far
enough
out
to
sea
,
and
drop
it
…
There
were
other
options
too
,
he
realized
,
feeling
almost
weightless
as
he
ran
.
La
Cava
Romana
!
The
marble
quarries
north
of
the
city
were
less
than
three
miles
away
.
How
large
were
they
?
Two
square
miles
?
Certainly
they
were
deserted
at
this
hour
!
Dropping
the
canister
there
…
"
Everyone
back
!
"
the
camerlegno
yelled
.
His
chest
ached
as
he
ran
.
"
Get
away
!
Now
!
"
