Chapter 13

           Forseveralseconds,LangdonstaredinwonderatthephotographofSaunière’spostscript.P.S.FindRobertLangdon.Hefeltasifthefloorweretiltingbeneathhisfeet.Saunièreleftapostscriptwithmynameonit?Inhiswildestdreams,Langdoncouldnotfathomwhy.

           «Nowdoyouunderstand,»Sophiesaid,hereyesurgent,»whyFacheorderedyouheretonight,andwhyyouarehisprimarysuspect?»

           TheonlythingLangdonunderstoodatthemomentwaswhyFachehadlookedsosmugwhenLangdonsuggestedSaunièrewouldhaveaccusedhiskillerbyname.

           FindRobertLangdon.

           «WhywouldSaunièrewritethis?»Langdondemanded,hisconfusionnowgivingwaytoanger.«WhywouldIwanttokillJacquesSaunière?»

           «Fachehasyettouncoveramotive,buthehasbeenrecordinghisentireconversationwithyoutonightinhopesyoumightrevealone.»

           Langdonopenedhismouth,butstillnowordscame.

           «He’sfittedwithaminiaturemicrophone,»Sophieexplained.«It’sconnectedtoatransmitterinhispocketthatradiosthesignalbacktothecommandpost.»

           «Thisisimpossible,»Langdonstammered.«Ihaveanalibi.Iwentdirectlybacktomyhotelaftermylecture.Youcanaskthehoteldesk.»

           «Fachealreadydid.Hisreportshowsyouretrievingyourroomkeyfromtheconciergeataboutten-thirty.Unfortunately,thetimeofthemurderwasclosertoeleven.Youeasilycouldhaveleftyourhotelroomunseen.»

           «Thisisinsanity!Fachehasnoevidence!»

           Sophie’seyeswidenedasiftosay:Noevidence?»Mr.

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