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In
the
distant
recesses
of
his
groggy
mind
,
Robert
Langdon
had
heard
the
gunshot
.
He
’
d
also
heard
a
scream
of
pain
.
His
own
?
A
jackhammer
was
boring
a
hole
into
the
back
of
his
cranium
.
Somewhere
nearby
,
people
were
talking
.
«
Where
the
devil
were
you
?
»
Teabing
was
yelling
.
The
manservant
hurried
in
.
«
What
happened
?
Oh
my
God
!
Who
is
that
?
I
’
ll
call
the
police
!
»
«
Bloody
hell
!
Don
’
t
call
the
police
.
Make
yourself
useful
and
get
us
something
with
which
to
restrain
this
monster
.
»
«
And
some
ice
!
»
Sophie
called
after
him
.
Langdon
drifted
out
again
.
More
voices
.
Movement
.
Now
he
was
seated
on
the
divan
.
Sophie
was
holding
an
ice
pack
to
his
head
.
His
skull
ached
.
As
Langdon
’
s
vision
finally
began
to
clear
,
he
found
himself
staring
at
a
body
on
the
floor
.
Am
I
hallucinating
?
The
massive
body
of
an
albino
monk
lay
bound
and
gagged
with
duct
tape
.
His
chin
was
split
open
,
and
the
robe
over
his
right
thigh
was
soaked
with
blood
.
He
too
appeared
to
be
just
now
coming
to
.
Langdon
turned
to
Sophie
.
«
Who
is
that
?
What
…
happened
?
»
Teabing
hobbled
over
.
«
You
were
rescued
by
a
knight
brandishing
an
Excalibur
made
by
Acme
Orthopedic
.
»
Huh
?
Langdon
tried
to
sit
up
.
Sophie
’
s
touch
was
shaken
but
tender
.
«
Just
give
yourself
a
minute
,
Robert
.
»
«
I
fear
,
»
Teabing
said
,
»
that
I
’
ve
just
demonstrated
for
your
lady
friend
the
unfortunate
benefit
of
my
condition
.
It
seems
everyone
underestimates
you
.
»
