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Robert
Langdon
awoke
with
a
start
.
Darkness
.
He
lay
still
for
a
long
time
in
the
foreign
softness
of
the
bed
,
unable
to
figure
out
where
he
was
.
The
pillows
were
goose
down
,
oversized
and
wonderful
.
The
air
smelled
of
potpourri
.
Across
the
room
,
two
glass
doors
stood
open
to
a
lavish
balcony
,
where
a
light
breeze
played
beneath
a
glistening
cloud
-
swept
moon
.
Langdon
tried
to
remember
how
he
had
gotten
here
and
where
here
was
.
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Surreal
wisps
of
memory
sifted
back
into
his
consciousness
A
pyre
of
mystical
fire
an
angel
materializing
from
out
of
the
crowd
her
soft
hand
taking
his
and
leading
him
into
the
night
guiding
his
exhausted
,
battered
body
through
the
streets
leading
him
here
to
this
suite
propping
him
half
-
sleeping
in
a
scalding
hot
shower
leading
him
to
this
bed
and
watching
over
him
as
he
fell
asleep
like
the
dead
.
In
the
dimness
now
,
Langdon
could
see
a
second
bed
.
The
sheets
were
tousled
,
but
the
bed
was
empty
.
From
one
of
the
adjoining
rooms
,
he
could
hear
the
faint
,
steady
stream
of
a
shower
.
As
he
gazed
at
Vittoria
s
bed
,
he
saw
a
boldly
embroidered
seal
on
her
pillowcase
.
It
read
:
HOTEL
BERNINI
.
Langdon
had
to
smile
.
Vittoria
had
chosen
well
.
Old
World
luxury
overlooking
Bernini
s
Triton
Fountain
there
was
no
more
fitting
hotel
in
all
of
Rome
.
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As
Langdon
lay
there
,
he
heard
a
pounding
and
realized
what
had
awoken
him
.
Someone
was
knocking
at
the
door
.
It
grew
louder
.
Confused
,
Langdon
got
up
.
Nobody
knows
we
re
here
,
he
thought
,
feeling
a
trace
of
uneasiness
.
Donning
a
luxuriant
Hotel
Bernini
robe
,
he
walked
out
of
the
bedroom
into
the
suite
s
foyer
.
He
stood
a
moment
at
the
heavy
oak
door
,
and
then
pulled
it
open
.
A
powerful
man
adorned
in
lavish
purple
and
yellow
regalia
stared
down
at
him
.
"
I
am
Lieutenant
Chartrand
,
"
the
man
said
.
"
Vatican
Swiss
Guard
.
"