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〃This crisis has made CERN look like monsters！ Max would never do anything to damage CERN's reputation！〃
On one count； Langdon knew CERN had taken a public beating tonight； all because of the Illuminati's insistence on making this a public spectacle。 And yet； he wondered how much CERN had really been damaged。 Criticism from the church was nothing new for CERN。 In fact； the more Langdon thought about it； the more he wondered if this crisis might actually benefit CERN。 If publicity were the game； then antimatter was the jackpot winner tonight。 The entire planet was talking about it。
〃You know what promoter P。 T。 Barnum said；〃 Langdon called over his shoulder。 〃 'I don't care what you say about me； just spell my name right！' I bet people are already secretly lining up to license antimatter technology。 And after they see its true power at midnight tonight 。 。 。〃
〃Illogical；〃 Vittoria said。 〃Publicizing scientific breakthroughs is not about showing destructive power！ This is terrible for antimatter； trust me！〃
Langdon's torch was fading now。 〃Then maybe it's all much simpler than that。 Maybe Kohler gambled that the Vatican would keep the antimatter a secret…refusing to empower the Illuminati by confirming the weapon's existence。 Kohler expected the Vatican to be their usual tight…lipped selves about the threat； but the camerlegno changed the rules。〃
Vittoria was silent as they dashed down the tunnel。
Suddenly the scenario was making more sense to Langdon。 〃Yes！ Kohler never counted on the camerlegno's reaction。 The camerlegno broke the Vatican tradition of secrecy and went public about the crisis。 He was dead honest。 He put the antimatter on TV； for God's sake。 It was a brilliant response； and Kohler never expected it。 And the irony of the whole thing is that the Illuminati attack backfired。 It inadvertently produced a new church leader in the camerlegno。 And now Kohler is ing to kill him！〃
〃Max is a bastard；〃 Vittoria declared； 〃but he is not a murderer。 And he would never have been involved in my father's assassination。〃
In Langdon's mind； it was Kohler's voice that answered。 Leonardo was considered dangerous by many purists at CERN。Fusing science and God is the ultimate scientific blasphemy。 〃Maybe Kohler found out about the antimatter project weeks ago and didn't like the religious implications。〃
〃So he killed my father over it？ Ridiculous！ Besides； Max Kohler would never have known the project existed。〃
〃While you were gone； maybe your father broke down and consulted Kohler； asking for guidance。 You yourself said your father was concerned about the moral implications of creating such a deadly substance。〃
〃Asking moral guidance from Maximilian Kohler？〃 Vittoria snorted。 〃I don't think so！〃
The tunnel banked slightly westward。 The faster they ran； the dimmer Langdon's torch became。 He began to fear what the place would look like if the light went out。 Black。
〃Besides；〃 Vittoria argued； 〃why would Kohler have bothered to call you in this morning and ask for help if he is behind the whole thing？〃
Langdon had already considered it。 〃By calling me； Kohler covered his bases。 He made sure no one would accuse him of nonaction in the face of crisis。 He probably never expected us to get this far。〃
The thought of being used by Kohler incensed Langdon。 Langdon's involvement had given the Illuminati a level of credibility。 His credentials and publications had been quoted all night by the media； and as ridiculous as it was； the presence of a Harvard professor in Vatican City had somehow raised the whole emergency beyond the scope of paranoid delusion and convinced skeptics around the world that the Illuminati brotherhood was not only a historical fact； but a force to be reckoned with。
〃That BBC reporter；〃 Langdon said； 〃thinks CERN is the new Illuminati lair。〃
〃What！〃 Vittoria stumbled behind him。 She pulled herself up and ran on。 〃He said that！？〃
〃On air。 He likened CERN to the Masonic lodges…an innocent organization unknowingly harboring the Illuminati brotherhood within。〃
〃My God； this is going to destroy CERN。〃
Langdon was not so sure。 Either way； the theory suddenly seemed less far…fetched。 CERN was the ultimate scientific haven。 It was home to scientists from over a dozen countries。 They seemed to have endless private funding。 And Maximilian Kohler was their director。
Kohler is Janus。
〃If Kohler's not involved；〃 Langdon challenged； 〃then what is he doing here？〃
〃Probably trying to stop this madness。 Show support。 Maybe he really is acting as the Samaritan！ He could have found out who knew about the antimatter project and has e to share information。〃
〃The killer said he was ing to brand the camerlegno。〃
〃Listen to yourself！ It would be a suicide mission。 Max would never get out alive。〃
Langdon considered it。 Maybe that was the point。
The outline of a steel gate loomed ahead； blocking their progress down the tunnel。 Langdon's heart almost stopped。 When they approached； however； they found the ancient lock hanging open。 The gate swung freely。
Langdon breathed a sigh of relief； realizing as he had suspected； that the ancient tunnel was in use。 Recently。 As in today。 He now had little doubt that four terrified cardinals had been secreted through here earlier。
They ran on。 Langdon could now hear the sounds of chaos to his left。 It was St。 Peter's Square。 They were getting close。
They hit another gate； this one heavier。 It too was unlocked。 The sound of St。 Peter's Square faded behind them now； and Langdon sensed they had passed through the outer wall of Vatican City。 He wondered where inside the Vatican this ancient passage would conclude。 In the gardens？ In the basilica？ In the papal residence？
Then； without warning； the tunnel ended。
The cumbrous door blocking their way was a thick wall of riveted iron。 Even by the last flickers of his torch； Langdon could see that the portal was perfectly smooth…no handles； no knobs； no keyholes； no hinges。 No entry。
He felt a surge of panic。 In architect…speak； this rare kind of door was called a senza chiave…a one…way portal； used for security； and only operable from one side…the other side。 Langdon's hope dimmed to black 。 。 。 along with the torch in his hand。
He looked at his watch。 Mickey glowed。
11：29 P。M。
With a scream of frustration； Langdon swung the torch and started pounding on the door。
113
Something was wrong。
Lieutenant Chartrand stood outside the Pope's office and sensed in the uneasy stance of the soldier standing with him that they shared the same anxiety。 The private meeting they were shielding； Rocher had said； could save the Vatican from destruction。 So Chartrand wondered why his protective instincts were tingling。 And why was Rocher acting so strangely？
Something definitely was awry。
Captain Rocher stood to Chartrand's right； staring dead ahead； his sharp gaze uncharacteristically distant。 Chartrand barely recognized the captain。 Rocher had not been himself in the last hour。 His decisions made no sense。
Someone should be present inside this meeting！ Chartrand thought。 He had heard Maximilian Kohler bolt the door after he entered。 Why had Rocher