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«
Stand
up
,
and
step
away
from
the
box
.
»
Langdon
paused
a
moment
longer
,
eyeing
the
metal
threshold
.
Then
he
stood
.
As
he
did
,
he
discreetly
brushed
the
shell
over
the
edge
onto
the
narrow
ledge
that
was
the
door
’
s
lower
sill
.
Fully
upright
now
,
Langdon
stepped
backward
.
«
Return
to
the
back
wall
and
turn
around
.
»
Langdon
obeyed
.
Vernet
could
feel
his
own
heart
pounding
.
Aiming
the
gun
with
his
right
hand
,
he
reached
now
with
his
left
for
the
wooden
box
.
He
discovered
that
it
was
far
too
heavy
.
I
need
two
hands
.
Turning
his
eyes
back
to
his
captives
,
he
calculated
the
risk
.
Both
were
a
good
fifteen
feet
away
,
at
the
far
end
of
the
cargo
hold
,
facing
away
from
him
.
Vernet
made
up
his
mind
.
Quickly
,
he
laid
down
the
gun
on
the
bumper
,
lifted
the
box
with
two
hands
,
and
set
it
on
the
ground
,
immediately
grabbing
the
gun
again
and
aiming
it
back
into
the
hold
.
Neither
of
his
prisoners
had
moved
.
Perfect
.
Now
all
that
remained
was
to
close
and
lock
the
door
.
Leaving
the
box
on
the
ground
for
the
moment
,
he
grabbed
the
metal
door
and
began
to
heave
it
closed
.
As
the
door
swung
past
him
,
Vernet
reached
up
to
grab
the
single
bolt
that
needed
to
be
slid
into
place
.
The
door
closed
with
a
thud
,
and
Vernet
quickly
grabbed
the
bolt
,
pulling
it
to
the
left
.
The
bolt
slid
a
few
inches
and
crunched
to
an
unexpected
halt
,
not
lining
up
with
its
sleeve
.
What
’
s
going
on
?
Vernet
pulled
again
,
but
the
bolt
wouldn
’
t
lock
.
The
mechanism
was
not
properly
aligned
.
The
door
isn
’
t
fully
closed
!
Feeling
a
surge
of
panic
,
Vernet
shoved
hard
against
the
outside
of
the
door
,
but
it
refused
to
budge
.
Something
is
blocking
it
!
Vernet
turned
to
throw
full
shoulder
into
the
door
,
but
this
time
the
door
exploded
outward
,
striking
Vernet
in
the
face
and
sending
him
reeling
backward
onto
the
ground
,
his
nose
shattering
in
pain
.
The
gun
flew
as
Vernet
reached
for
his
face
and
felt
the
warm
blood
running
from
his
nose
.
Robert
Langdon
hit
the
ground
somewhere
nearby
,
and
Vernet
tried
to
get
up
,
but
he
couldn
’
t
see
.
His
vision
blurred
and
he
fell
backward
again
.
Sophie
Neveu
was
shouting
.
Moments
later
,
Vernet
felt
a
cloud
of
dirt
and
exhaust
billowing
over
him
.
He
heard
the
crunching
of
tires
on
gravel
and
sat
up
just
in
time
to
see
the
truck
’
s
wide
wheelbase
fail
to
navigate
a
turn
.
There
was
a
crash
as
the
front
bumper
clipped
a
tree
.
The
engine
roared
,
and
the
tree
bent
.
Finally
,
it
was
the
bumper
that
gave
,
tearing
half
off
.
The
armored
car
lurched
away
,
its
front
bumper
dragging
When
the
truck
reached
the
paved
access
road
,
a
shower
of
sparks
lit
up
the
night
,
trailing
the
truck
as
it
sped
away
.
Vernet
turned
his
eyes
back
to
the
ground
where
the
truck
had
been
parked
.
Even
in
the
faint
moonlight
he
could
see
there
was
nothing
there
.
The
wooden
box
was
gone
.
