www.public4you.fora.pl

john4525

longconfused moment. Nothing was making sense. Why had the
guards cried out in horror when they saw this? It was a square of meaningless squiggles.
The most brilliant of all? It was symmetricalLangdon could tell as he rotated it in his
derLangdon looked upexpecting Vittoria. The hand
ing
n his wheelchairthe dying director was still breathingalbeit barelysucking in
gasps. Kohler’s eyes met Langdon’sand it was the same stony gaze that had
eeted Langdon at CERN earlier that day. The eyes looked even harder in deaththe
nsity radiating from Kohler in these final seconds
ce off
ohler’s final words were a gurgling whisper. “G-give this . . . to the m-
he words SONY RUVI were
handbut it was gibberish.
When he felt a hand on his shoul
howeverwas covered with blood. It belonged to Maximilian Kohlerwho was reach
out from his wheelchair.
Langdon dropped the brand and staggered to his feet. Kohler’s still alive [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!
Slumped i
sputtering
gr
loathing and enmity rising to the surface.
The scientist’s body quiveredand Langdon sensed he was trying to move. Everyone else
in the room was focused on the camerlegnoand Langdon wanted to call outbut he could
not react. He was transfixed by the inte
of his life. The directorwith yilai:
[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]

for oth-
erwise