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The
sound
of
his
name
on
the
PA
seemed
to
startle
Kohler
.
He
glanced
up
,
looking
angered
and
then
almost
immediately
concerned
.
Langdon
’
s
eyes
met
his
,
and
Vittoria
’
s
too
.
The
three
of
them
were
motionless
a
moment
,
as
if
all
the
tension
between
them
had
been
erased
and
replaced
by
a
single
,
unifying
foreboding
.
Kohler
took
his
cell
phone
from
the
armrest
.
He
dialed
an
extension
and
fought
off
another
coughing
fit
.
Vittoria
and
Langdon
waited
.
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"
This
is
…
Director
Kohler
,
"
he
said
,
wheezing
.
"
Yes
?
I
was
subterranean
,
out
of
range
.
"
He
listened
,
his
gray
eyes
widening
.
"
Who
?
Yes
,
patch
it
through
.
"
There
was
a
pause
.
"
Hello
?
This
is
Maximilian
Kohler
.
I
am
the
director
of
CERN
.
With
whom
am
I
speaking
?
"
Vittoria
and
Langdon
watched
in
silence
as
Kohler
listened
.
"
It
would
be
unwise
,
"
Kohler
finally
said
,
"
to
speak
of
this
by
phone
.
I
will
be
there
immediately
.
"
He
was
coughing
again
.
"
Meet
me
…
at
Leonardo
da
Vinci
Airport
.
Forty
minutes
.
"
Kohler
’
s
breath
seemed
to
be
failing
him
now
.
He
descended
into
a
fit
of
coughing
and
barely
managed
to
choke
out
the
words
,
"
Locate
the
canister
immediately
…
I
am
coming
.
"
Then
he
clicked
off
his
phone
.
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Vittoria
ran
to
Kohler
’
s
side
,
but
Kohler
could
no
longer
speak
.
Langdon
watched
as
Vittoria
pulled
out
her
cell
phone
and
paged
CERN
’
s
infirmary
.
Langdon
felt
like
a
ship
on
the
periphery
of
a
storm
…
tossed
but
detached
.
Meet
me
at
Leonardo
da
Vinci
Airport
.
Kohler
’
s
words
echoed
.
The
uncertain
shadows
that
had
fogged
Langdon
’
s
mind
all
morning
,
in
a
single
instant
,
solidified
into
a
vivid
image
.
As
he
stood
there
in
the
swirl
of
confusion
,
he
felt
a
door
inside
him
open
…
as
if
some
mystic
threshold
had
just
been
breached
.
The
ambigram
.
The
murdered
priest
/
scientist
.
The
antimatter
.
And
now
…
the
target
.
Leonardo
da
Vinci
Airport
could
only
mean
one
thing
.
In
a
moment
of
stark
realization
,
Langdon
knew
he
had
just
crossed
over
.
He
had
become
a
believer
.