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As Langdon scrambled to his feetlifting the bar againhis wet turtleneck and pants fe
suddenly more restrictive. The Hassassinhalf-clothedseemed to move
accustomed to pain. For the first time in his lifeLangdon wishe
big gun.
The Hassassin circled slowlyas if enjoying himselfalways just out of reachmovin
toward the knife on the floor. Langdon cut him off. Then the killer moved back towa
Vittoria. Again Langdon cut him off.
“There’s still time” Langdon ventured. “Tell me where the canister is. The Vatican will
what? The killer kept circlinga master at positioning himself. It was like an
e of chess. The weapon in Langdon’s hand was getting heavyand he
to read Langdon’s mindshifting againas if intentionally leading
as a
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e. Langdon fought to recover
hung in his mind. Although the brands themselves were mesmerizing-artifacts
few Illuminati scholars even believed existed-Langdon suddenly realized there had been
lance downward.
pay more than the Illuminati ever could.”
“You are na?ve.”
Langdon jabbed with the bar. The Hassassin dodged. He navigated around a bench
holding the weapon in front of himtrying to corner the Hassassin in the oval room.
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