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Slowly
,
as
if
moving
underwater
,
Langdon
turned
his
head
and
gazed
through
the
reddish
haze
toward
the
Mona
Lisa
.
The
fleur
-
de
-
lis
…
the
flower
of
Lisa
…
the
Mona
Lisa
.
It
was
all
intertwined
,
a
silent
symphony
echoing
the
deepest
secrets
of
the
Priory
of
Sion
and
Leonardo
Da
Vinci
.
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A
few
miles
away
,
on
the
riverbank
beyond
Les
Invalides
,
the
bewildered
driver
of
a
twin
-
bed
Trailor
truck
stood
at
gunpoint
and
watched
as
the
captain
of
the
Judicial
Police
let
out
a
guttural
roar
of
rage
and
heaved
a
bar
of
soap
out
into
the
turgid
waters
of
the
Seine
.
Silas
gazed
upward
at
the
Saint
-
Sulpice
obelisk
,
taking
in
the
length
of
the
massive
marble
shaft
.
His
sinews
felt
taut
with
exhilaration
.
He
glanced
around
the
church
one
more
time
to
make
sure
he
was
alone
.
Then
he
knelt
at
the
base
of
the
structure
,
not
out
of
reverence
,
but
out
of
necessity
.
The
keystone
is
hidden
beneath
the
Rose
Line
.
At
the
base
of
the
Sulpice
obelisk
.
All
the
brothers
had
concurred
.
On
his
knees
now
,
Silas
ran
his
hands
across
the
stone
floor
.
He
saw
no
cracks
or
markings
to
indicate
a
movable
tile
,
so
he
began
rapping
softly
with
his
knuckles
on
the
floor
.
Following
the
brass
line
closer
to
the
obelisk
,
he
knocked
on
each
tile
adjacent
to
the
brass
line
.
Finally
,
one
of
them
echoed
strangely
.
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There
’
s
a
hollow
area
beneath
the
floor
!
Silas
smiled
.
His
victims
had
spoken
the
truth
.
Standing
,
he
searched
the
sanctuary
for
something
with
which
to
break
the
floor
tile
.