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Saunière
looked
remarkably
fit
for
a
man
of
his
years
…
and
all
of
his
musculature
was
in
plain
view
.
He
had
stripped
off
every
shred
of
clothing
,
placed
it
neatly
on
the
floor
,
and
laid
down
on
his
back
in
the
center
of
the
wide
corridor
,
perfectly
aligned
with
the
long
axis
of
the
room
.
His
arms
and
legs
were
sprawled
outward
in
a
wide
spread
eagle
,
like
those
of
a
child
making
a
snow
angel
…
or
,
perhaps
more
appropriately
,
like
a
man
being
drawn
and
quartered
by
some
invisible
force
.
Just
below
Saunière
’
s
breastbone
,
a
bloody
smear
marked
the
spot
where
the
bullet
had
pierced
his
flesh
.
The
wound
had
bled
surprisingly
little
,
leaving
only
a
small
pool
of
blackened
blood
.
Saunière
’
s
left
index
finger
was
also
bloody
,
apparently
having
been
dipped
into
the
wound
to
create
the
most
unsettling
aspect
of
his
own
macabre
deathbed
;
using
his
own
blood
as
ink
,
and
employing
his
own
naked
abdomen
as
a
canvas
,
Saunière
had
drawn
a
simple
symbol
on
his
flesh
–
five
straight
lines
that
intersected
to
form
a
five
-
pointed
star
.
The
pentacle
.
The
bloody
star
,
centered
on
Saunière
’
s
navel
,
gave
his
corpse
a
distinctly
ghoulish
aura
.
The
photo
Langdon
had
seen
was
chilling
enough
,
but
now
,
witnessing
the
scene
in
person
,
Langdon
felt
a
deepening
uneasiness
.
He
did
this
to
himself
.
«
Mr
.
Langdon
?
»
Fache
’
s
dark
eyes
settled
on
him
again
.
«
It
’
s
a
pentacle
,
»
Langdon
offered
,
his
voice
feeling
hollow
in
the
huge
space
.
«
One
of
the
oldest
symbols
on
earth
.
Used
over
four
thousand
years
before
Christ
.
»
«
And
what
does
it
mean
?
»