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surviving the impact on the waiting sea of concrete.
Beneath himthe lights of Rome spread out in all directions. The city looked like an
enormous starlit sky that La
marred only by a dark strip that split the city in two-a wideunlit ribbon that wound
through the dots of light like a fat snake. Langdon stared down at the meandering swatch
of black.
Suddenlylike the surging crest of an unexpected wavehope filled him again.
With almost maniacal vigorLangdon yanked down hard with his righ
canopy. The tarp sudden
resistance. Langdon felt himself drifting sideways. He pulled againharderignoring the
pain in his palm. The tarp flaredand Langdon sensed his body sliding laterally. Not
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to the rightbut he was st
might and accepted somehow that it was now in the hands of God. He focused hard on
the widest part of the serpent and . . . for the first time in his lifeprayed for a miracle.
The rest was a blur.
The darkness rushing up beneath him . . . the diving instincts coming back . . . the
reflexive locking of his spine and pointing of the toes . . . the inflating of his lungs to
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