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Hours
later
,
the
camerlegno
still
lay
shivering
on
his
floor
.
He
saw
his
mother
s
face
.
God
has
plans
for
you
,
she
was
saying
.
The
camerlegno
plunged
deeper
into
madness
.
It
was
then
God
had
spoken
again
.
This
time
with
silence
But
the
camerlegno
understood
.
Restore
their
faith
.
If
not
me
then
who
?
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If
not
now
then
when
?
As
the
guards
unbolted
the
door
of
the
Sistine
Chapel
,
Camerlegno
Carlo
Ventresca
felt
the
power
moving
in
his
veins
exactly
as
it
had
when
he
was
a
boy
.
God
had
chosen
him
.
Long
ago
.
His
will
be
done
.
The
camerlegno
felt
reborn
.
The
Swiss
Guard
had
bandaged
his
chest
,
bathed
him
,
and
dressed
him
in
a
fresh
white
linen
robe
.
They
had
also
given
him
an
injection
of
morphine
for
the
burn
.
The
camerlegno
wished
they
had
not
given
him
painkillers
.
Jesus
endured
his
pain
for
three
days
on
the
cross
!
He
could
already
feel
the
drug
uprooting
his
senses
a
dizzying
undertow
.
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As
he
walked
into
the
chapel
,
he
was
not
at
all
surprised
to
see
the
cardinals
staring
at
him
in
wonder
.
They
are
in
awe
of
God
,
he
reminded
himself
.
Not
of
me
,
but
how
God
works
THROUGH
me
.
As
he
moved
up
the
center
aisle
,
he
saw
bewilderment
in
every
face
.
And
yet
,
with
each
new
face
he
passed
,
he
sensed
something
else
in
their
eyes
.
What
was
it
?
The
camerlegno
had
tried
to
imagine
how
they
would
receive
him
tonight
.
Joyfully
?
Reverently
?
He
tried
to
read
their
eyes
and
saw
neither
emotion
.
It
was
then
the
camerlegno
looked
at
the
altar
and
saw
Robert
Langdon
.
Camerlegno
Carlo
Ventresca
stood
in
the
aisle
of
the
Sistine
Chapel
.
The
cardinals
were
all
standing
near
the
front
of
the
church
,
turned
,
staring
at
him
.
Robert
Langdon
was
on
the
altar
beside
a
television
that
was
on
endless
loop
,
playing
a
scene
the
camerlegno
recognized
but
could
not
imagine
how
it
had
come
to
be
.
Vittoria
Vetra
stood
beside
him
,
her
face
drawn
.