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"
I
tried
to
tell
you
before
.
"
The
voice
was
rigid
,
mechanical
.
"
I
’
m
a
physicist
.
I
run
a
research
facility
.
We
’
ve
had
a
murder
.
You
saw
the
body
.
"
"
How
did
you
find
me
?
"
Langdon
could
barely
focus
.
His
mind
was
racing
from
the
image
on
the
fax
.
"
I
already
told
you
.
The
Worldwide
Web
.
The
site
for
your
book
,
The
Art
of
the
Illuminati
.
"
Langdon
tried
to
gather
his
thoughts
.
His
book
was
virtually
unknown
in
mainstream
literary
circles
,
but
it
had
developed
quite
a
following
on
-
line
.
Nonetheless
,
the
caller
’
s
claim
still
made
no
sense
.
"
That
page
has
no
contact
information
,
"
Langdon
challenged
.
"
I
’
m
certain
of
it
.
"
"
I
have
people
here
at
the
lab
very
adept
at
extracting
user
information
from
the
Web
.
"
Langdon
was
skeptical
.
"
Sounds
like
your
lab
knows
a
lot
about
the
Web
.
"
"
We
should
,
"
the
man
fired
back
.
"
We
invented
it
.
"
Something
in
the
man
’
s
voice
told
Langdon
he
was
not
joking
.
"
I
must
see
you
,
"
the
caller
insisted
.
"
This
is
not
a
matter
we
can
discuss
on
the
phone
.
My
lab
is
only
an
hour
’
s
flight
from
Boston
.
"
Langdon
stood
in
the
dim
light
of
his
study
and
analyzed
the
fax
in
his
hand
.
The
image
was
overpowering
,
possibly
representing
the
epigraphical
find
of
the
century
,
a
decade
of
his
research
confirmed
in
a
single
symbol
.
