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then the creak of a heavy iron door swinging
open. It sounded like an ancient bulkhead. Where the hell are they taking me? [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!
Simkins’s hands guided Langdon in the direction of the metal door. They stepped over a
threshold. “Straight aheadProfessor.”
It was suddenly quiet. Dead. Deserted. The air inside smelled sterile and processed.
Simkins and Solomon flanked Langdon nowguiding him blindly down a reverberating
corridor. The floor felt like stone beneath his loafers.
Behind themthe metal door slammed loudlyand Langdon jumped. The locks turned. He
was sweating now beneath his blindfold. He wanted only to tear it off.
They stopped walking now.
Simkins let go of Langdon’s armand there was a series of electronic beeps followed by
an unexpected rumble in front of themwhich Langdon imagined had to be a security
door sliding open automatically.
“Mr. Solomonyou and Mr. Langdon continue on alone. I’ll wait for you here” Simkins
said. “Take my flashlight.”
“Thank you” Solomon said. “We won’t be long.”
Flashlight? [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! Langdon’s heart was pounding wildly now.
Peter took Langdon’s arm in his own and inched forward. “Walk with meRobert.”
They moved slowly together across another thresholdand the secuyilai:
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