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CHAPTER11
"Uneplaisanterienumérique?
"BezuFachewaslivid,glaringatSophieNeveuindisbelief.Anumericjoke?
"YourprofessionalassessmentofSaunière'scodeisthatitissomekindofmathematicalprank?
"
Fachewasinutterincomprehensionofthiswoman'sgall.NotonlyhadshejustbargedinonFachewithoutpermission,butshewasnowtryingtoconvincehimthatSaunière,inhisfinalmomentsoflife,hadbeeninspiredtoleaveamathematicalgag?
"Thiscode,"SophieexplainedinrapidFrench,"issimplistictothepointofabsurdity.JacquesSaunièremusthaveknownwewouldseethroughitimmediately."ShepulledascrapofpaperfromhersweaterpocketandhandedittoFache."Hereisthedecryption."
Fachelookedatthecard.
1-1-2-3-5-8-13-21
"Thisisit?
"hesnapped."Allyoudidwasputthenumbersinincreasingorder!
"
Sophieactuallyhadthenervetogiveasatisfiedsmile."Exactly."
Fache'stoneloweredtoagutturalrumble."AgentNeveu,Ihavenoideawherethehellyou'regoingwiththis,butIsuggestyougettherefast."HeshotananxiousglanceatLangdon,whostoodnearbywiththephonepressedtohisear,apparentlystilllisteningtohisphonemessagefromtheU.S.Embassy.FromLangdon'sashenexpression,Fachesensedthenewswasbad.
"Captain,"Sophiesaid,hertonedangerouslydefiant,"thesequenceofnumbersyouhaveinyourhandhappenstobeoneofthemostfamousmathematicalprogressionsinhistory."
Fachewasnotawarethereevenexistedamathematicalprogressionthatqualifiedasfamous,andhecertainlydidn'tappreciateSophie'soff-handedtone.
"ThisistheFibonaccisequence,"shedeclared,noddingtowardthepieceofpaperinFache'shand."Aprogressioninwhicheachtermisequaltothesumofthetwoprecedingterms."
Fachestudiedthenumbers.Eachtermwasindeedthesumofthetwoprevious,andyetFachecouldnotimaginewhattherelevanceofallthiswastoSaunière'sdeath.
"MathematicianLeonardoFibonaccicreatedthissuccessionofnumbersinthethirteenth-century.ObviouslytherecanbenocoincidencethatallofthenumbersSaunièrewroteonthefloorbelongtoFibonacci'sfamoussequence."
Fachestaredattheyoungwomanforseveralmoments."Fine,ifthereisnocoincidence,wouldyoutellmewhyJacquesSaunièrechosetodothis.Whatishesaying?
Whatdoesthismean?
"
Sheshrugged."Absolutelynothing.That'sthepoint.It'sasimplisticcryptographicjoke.Liketakingthewordsofafamouspoemandshufflingthematrandomtoseeifanyonerecognizeswhatallthewordshaveincommon."
Fachetookamenacingstepforward,placinghisfaceonlyinchesfromSophie's."Icertainlyhopeyouhaveamuchmoresatisfyingexplanationthanthat."
Sophie'ssoftfeaturesgrewsurprisinglysternassheleanedin."Captain,consideringwhatyouhaveatstakeheretonight,IthoughtyoumightappreciateknowingthatJacquesSaunièremightbeplayinggameswithyou.Apparentlynot.I'llinformthedirectorofCryptographyyounolongerneedourservices."
Withthat,sheturnedonherheel,andmarchedoffthewayshehadcome.
Stunned,Fachewatchedherdisappearintothedarkness.Issheoutofhermind?
SophieNeveuhadjustredefinedlesuicideprofessionnel.
FacheturnedtoLangdon,whowasstillonthephone,lookingmoreconcernedthanbefore,listeningintentlytohisphonemessage.TheU.S.Embassy.BezuFachedespisedmanythings...butfewdrewmorewraththantheU.S.Embassy.
Facheandtheambassadorlockedhornsregularlyoversharedaffairsofstate—theirmostcommonbattlegroundbeinglawenforcementforvisitingAmericans.Almostdaily,DCPJarrestedAmericanexchangestudentsinpossessionofdrugs,U.S.businessmenforsolicitingunderageProstitutes,Americantouristsforshopliftingordestructionofproperty.Legally,theU.S.EmbassycouldinterveneandextraditeguiltycitizensbacktotheUnitedStates,wheretheyreceivednothingmorethanaslaponthewrist.
Andtheembassyinvariablydidjustthat.
L'émasculationdelaPoliceJudiciaire,Fachecalledit.ParisMatchhadrunacartoonrecentlydepictingFacheasapolicedog,tryingtobiteanAmericancriminal,butunabletoreachbecauseitwaschainedtotheU.S.Embassy.
Nottonight,Fachetoldhimself.Thereisfartoomuchatstake.
BythetimeRobertLangdonhungupthephone,helookedill.
"Iseverythingallright?
"Facheasked.
Weakly,Langdonshookhishead.
Badnewsfromhome,Fachesensed,noticingLangdonwassweatingslightlyasFachetookbackhiscellphone.
"Anaccident,"Langdonstammered,lookingatFachewithastrangeexpression."Afriend..."Hehesitated."I'llneedtoflyhomefirstthinginthemorning."
FachehadnodoubttheshockonLangdon'sfacewasgenuine,andyethesensedanotheremotiontheretoo,asifadistantfearweresuddenlysimmeringintheAmerican'seyes."I'msorrytohearthat,"Fachesaid,watchingLangdonclosely."Wouldyouliketositdown?
"Hemotionedtowardoneoftheviewingbenchesinthegallery.
Langdonnoddedabsentlyandtookafewstepstowardthebench.Hepaused,lookingmoreconfusedwitheverymoment."Actually,IthinkI'dliketousetherestroom."
Fachefrownedinwardlyatthedelay."Therestroom.Ofcourse.Let'stakeabreakforafewminutes."Hemotionedbackdownthelonghallwayinthedirectiontheyhadcomefrom."Therestroomsarebacktowardthecurator'soffice."
Langdonhesitated,pointingintheotherdirectiontowardthefarendoftheGrandGallerycorridor."Ibelievethere'samuchcloserrestroomattheend."
FacherealizedLangdonwasright.Theyweretwothirdsofthewaydown,andtheGrandGallerydead-endedatapairofrestrooms."ShallIaccompanyyou?
"
Langdonshookhishead,alreadymovingdeeperintothegallery."Notnecessary.IthinkI'dlikeafewminutesalone."
FachewasnotwildabouttheideaofLangdonwanderingalonedowntheremaininglengthofcorridor,buthetookcomfortinknowingtheGrandGallerywasadeadendwhoseonlyexitwasattheotherend—thegateunderwhichtheyhadentered.AlthoughFrenchfireregulationsrequiredseveralemergencystairwellsforaspacethislarge,thosestairwellshadbeensealedautomaticallywhenSaunièretrippedthesecuritysystem.Granted,thatsystemhadnowbeenreset,unlockingthestairwells,butitdidn'tmatter—theexternaldoors,ifopened,wouldsetofffirealarmsandwereguardedoutsidebyDCPJagents.LangdoncouldnotpossiblyleavewithoutFacheknowingaboutit.
"IneedtoreturntoMr.Saunière'sofficeforamoment,"Fachesaid."Pleasecomefindmedirectly,Mr.Langdon.Thereismoreweneedtodiscuss."
Langdongaveaquietwaveashedisappearedintothedarkness.
Turning,Fachemarchedangrilyintheoppositedirection.Arrivingatthegate,heslidunder,exitedtheGrandGallery,marcheddownthehall,andstormedintothecommandcenteratSaunière'soffice.
"WhogavetheapprovaltoletSophieNeveuintothisbuilding!
"Fachebellowed.
Colletwasthefirsttoanswer."Shetoldtheguardsoutsideshe'dbrokenthecode."
Fachelookedaround."Isshegone?
"
"She'snotwithyou?
"
"Sheleft."Facheglancedoutatthedarkenedhallway.ApparentlySophiehadbeeninnomoodtostopbyandchatwiththeotherofficersonherwayout.
Foramoment,FacheconsideredradioingtheguardsintheentresolandtellingthemtostopSophieanddragherbackupherebeforeshecouldleavethepremises.Hethoughtbetterofit.Thatwasonlyhispridetalking...wantingthelastword.He'dhadenoughdistractionstonight.
DealwithAgentNeveulater,hetoldhimself,alreadylookingforwardtofiringher.
PushingSophiefromhismind,FachestaredforamomentattheminiatureknightstandingonSaunière'sdesk.ThenheturnedbacktoCollet."Doyouhavehim?
"
ColletgaveacurtnodandspunthelaptoptowardFache.Thereddotwasclearlyvisibleonthefloorplanoverlay,blinkingmethodicallyinaroommarkedTOILETTESPUBLIQUES.
"Good,"Fachesaid,lightingacigaretteandstalkingintothehall.I'vegotaphonecalltomake.BedamnedsuretherestroomistheonlyplaceLangdongoes."
CHAPTER12
RobertLangdonfeltlight-headedashetrudgedtowardtheendoftheGrandGallery.Sophie'sphonemessageplayedoverandoverinhismind.Attheendofthecorridor,illuminatedsignsbearingtheinternationalstick-figuresymbolsforrestroomsguidedhimthroughamaze-likeseriesofdividersdisplayingItaliandrawingsandhidingtherestroomsfromsight.
Findingthemen'sroomdoor,Langdonenteredandturnedonthelights.
Theroomwasempty.
Walkingtothesink,hesplashedcoldwateronhisfaceandtriedtowakeup.Harshfluorescentlightsglaredoffthestarktile,andtheroomsmelledofammonia.Ashetoweledoff,therestroom'sdoorcreakedopenbehindhim.Hespun.
SophieNeveuentered,hergreeneyesflashingfear."ThankGodyoucame.Wedon'thavemuchtime."
Langdonstoodbesidethesinks,staringinbewildermentatDCPJcryptographerSophieNeveu.Onlyminutesago,Langdonhadlistenedtoherphonemessage,thinkingthenewlyarrivedcryptographermustbeinsane.Andyet,themorehelistened,themorehesensedSophieNeveuwasspeakinginearnest.Donotreacttothismessage.Justlistencalmly.Youareindangerrightnow.Followmydirectionsveryclosely.Filledwithuncertainty,LangdonhaddecidedtodoexactlyasSophieadvised.HetoldFachethatthephonemessagewasregardinganinjuredfriendbackhome.ThenhehadaskedtousetherestroomattheendoftheGrandGallery.
Sophiestoodbeforehimnow,stillcatchingherbreathafterdoublingbacktotherestroom.Inthefluorescentlights,Langdonwassurprisedtoseethatherstrongairactuallyradiatedfromunexpectedlysoftfeatures.Onlyhergazewassh