Sophie wondered how long it would take Fash to figure out that she never left the building. My son
Reinhalangdon, who was obviously quite confused, doubted Sophie had done the right thing by putting him in danger by being locked up here in the toilet. What should I have done?
And I imagined her grandfather's body... Naked and in the position of an eagle, spread its wings, lying on the ground.
No motions. And I remembered that day. When her grandfather was her whole world, her whole life... But tonight, to her great surprise, Sophie didn't even feel sorry for that man. To her now, Jack Sauniere was just an unrelated stranger. The relationship had broken off completely for an instant after what happened on a March night when she was 22 years old. Ten years ago, that was Sophie's day home several days before she was scheduled back from her university in England, where she inadvertently witnessed her grandfather in a situation she was obviously not supposed to see or know. That was a picture she was unable to believe until this day. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes,
Its sheer shyness and ravages were such that it could not bear the attempts
So Sophie left the house immediately and went to live on her own expense, withdrawing the money she had previously saved and taking a small apartment that she shared with some colleagues. She vowed not to tell anyone what she had seen. Her grandfather tried hard to contact her with letters and greeting cards, begging her to settle down with him so he could explain what had happened. However, Sophie replied only once, and was never allowed to contact her or try to meet her on Mullah. She feared that his cruelty was more heinous and frightening than the incident itself
The strange thing is Sauniere never gave up, and Sophie now had letters.
He kept sending it to her for ten years, and she kept it all in her drawer.
And to be honest, her grandfather never went against her wishes, and he kept calling her until this afternoon.
Sophie? He sounded incredibly old when he heard it from her.
I've been moping around for a long time. And to God, I should crucify you. Lost
.... And something terrible happened.
Standing in the kitchen of her Parisian apartment, Sophie felt goosebumps to hear his voice yet.
As all those years passed, his tender voice brought back to her a stream of cherished memories from the long ones
TYPE, Jock, seek me out. He was talking to her in tactic, like Damla was.
It was a class, and you practiced with the Galilee at home and with French at school. "How can my purpose remain in the country of Trey from the messengers he sent you all these years? Didn't matter yet? And stop for a moment and then you have to go once. For your sake, pray to Lur. We used to... I Watt is in great danger. Dangerous? What kind of danger is this?
My princess." Her grandfather's voice came out with a passion she couldn't identify. I know I've been hidden.
I know that it made it clear that we lost your love but I paid it out of my concern for your safety and now you must know the truth. Please, I have to tell you what's right."
Suddenly, Sophie got her heartbeat waxed. My own family? Sophie's parents were dead when they...
She was only four years old. When their car drifted off a bridge and fell into fast-flowing water, and they found her and her little brother, who were also in the car, Sophie's entire family was wiped out of existence in one instant, and Sophie was crammed into a box with clippings from newspapers confirming the accident. His words stirred a wave of longing in her blood, Allie? At the moment when I was a kid,
Sophie recovered images from the dream that had awoken her countless times when she was kind: young
My parents are alive; And they're going home! But, as in the dream,
Your parents are dead, Sophie, and they're starting to come home.
Sophie... Tell her grandpa I've waited years to tell you. Trying to find time.
Right, but time ran out. Call me on the Louvre as soon as you get this message.
Here all night, I'm afraid I'm in grave danger. There are so many things you should know.
And the message is gone.
In the stillness of the room, Sophie trembled for a few horses to find that
It lasted for many minutes. And when she thought about her grandfather's letter, she said to herself that there is only one logical approximation. His true intentions became clear. That was bait.
Apparently, her grandfather wanted to see her any way, so he'd be ready to do PI.
Whatever it is, she has thus increased her contempt for the man. Sophie asks if her grandfather is suffering from an incurable disease that led him to do whatever trick he had in mind to get Sophie... His last visit, and if so, he made a good choice... my family.
Now that Sophie was standing in the dark in the men's room, he could
Sophie hears the echoes of the diversionary message her grandfather left her this afternoon. Sophie, maybe we're the two of us in danger. Call me
However, her doubts about her grandfather's intentions have gone unheeded now and the events of the day have proved that she was wrong. Her grandfather was dead, lying on the floor in his museum, and he wrote a code on the floor, a code for her, that was the only thing she was worried about.
Although Sophie didnt understand the meaning of the message, she was concerned that nature
The symbolism of the message was further evidence that the words were addressed to her. Sophie's fondness for decoding was a product of growing up with Jack Sauner - who was passionate about ciphers and puzzles. How many holidays did we spend together working on decoding and crossword puzzles?
When Sophie was 12, she could do words.
The entire Le Monde crossword was by itself without help, and her grandfather had also taught her how to do English crosswords as well as mathematical puzzles and alternative ciphers, all of which Sophie was insatiable about. Eventually she hired Sophie and turned him into a career where she became a cryptologist working for the French judicial police.
By any means, the scientist within Sophie could only conceal and respect his skill
Her grandfather used a simple code to bring together two people who don't know each other at all - Sophie Novo and Robert Langdon, but the question is why?
And unfortunately, I saw Sophie through the bewildered look on me.
Langdon said that he, too, had no idea why her grandfather threw her in the same pit.
I pressed it again, "I was on a date tonight, about what was going to happen
"The greeting?
Langdon's face sounded like a big question mark.
I assumed that he had heard that I was going to give a lecture on heresy ICONS in French cathedrals. As he was interested in the subject, he thought it would be fun to meet for a drink and discuss this."
She didn't believe what he said, there was a missing link because her grandfather knew everything.
More attached to hereditary ICONS than anyone on Earth. Moreover, her grandfather was a very discreet and serious person, and he would not be gossiping, especially to university professors - Americans whom he knew only for good reason
Sophie took a deep breath and continued her pressure even further.
"Today he told me that we are both in great danger. Does that make any sense to you? "A cloud of anxiety overshadowed Langdon's blue eyes.
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Sophie died on her head, so given tonight's events, she could be crazy if...
She was unaffected and terrified. Sophie felt all her powers stretched out as she walked toward the small, glassy window at the far end of the toilets and silently stared outside through the alarm tape network implanted in Glass. They were in a very high place, 40 feet above the first, and Sophie sighed up her eyes to look at the glittering view of Paris outside, and Ellie.
On the left, and on the other side of the Seine, there was the Eiffel Tower with its magnificent lights Forward, the Triumphal Arch, on the top right is the slope of Montmartre, and the magnificent Apesque dome of the Sacre Core Church with its polished, white stones.
Like a brilliant campus.
HERE AT THE WEST OF THE DINON Pavilion, THE STREET PLAS DE CARUSEL WAS NORTH-SOUTH
It is adjacent to the courtyard, where only a narrow sidewalk separates it from the outer wall of the Louvre.
And far down there was a stop of delivery trucks that roamed the city.
A shield in place and its engines are spinning, waiting for the green light for the traffic light, the lights for those trucks winking, snoozing at Sophie you're watching from above I know what to say Langdon said he came from behind. Your grandfather is obviously trying to say something." I'm sorry I couldn't help you. Sophie came back from the window, and I felt truly the thousands that seemed obvious to me.
Langdon's deep voice. In spite of all the problems that surrounded him on all sides, he really wanted to help her, the teacher inside him must have been moving him. This was a academic who hated not understanding everything.
I thought Sophie... This is something we have in common.
SINCE SOFIS WORK AS A CODE AND CODE SCIENTIST WAS SUMMARIZED BY EXTRACTING
Meanings of seemingly meaningless information and data. So the best guess she could think of was that Robert Langdon, whether he knew it or not, had much needed information. My princess Sophie, Robert Langdon. Her grandfather couldn't have left a clearer message. What he wrote was crystal clear. However, Sophie needed more time with Langdon, time for the old. A time to solve this mystery together. But, sorry, it was almost time.
Sophie looked at Langdon and played the only card she could think of.
Baze Fash will have you arrested any minute now. I can get you out of this museum, but we have to do it now.
Langdon had his eyes wide open when he heard her talk.
That would be the smartest thing you could do if you let Fash arrest you now."
You will spend long weeks in a French prison while the judicial police and the U.S. embassy quarrel over which court should take your case. But if we can get you out of here and you get to your country embassy, then your government will protect your rights while you and I can prove that
There's nothing to do with this murder.
Langdon didn 't seem to be grasping this idea, neither from afar nor near! There is no way I can do it
Fash had armed guards stationed at each of the exits of the museum! Even if we can. To get away without being caught on fire, Hurwena will make things worse and make me look like an alarm. You must tell Fash that the letter on the ground is a beak and that my name is not." It is mentioned there as an accusation
"I will," said Sophie speaking hastily, but after she's safe inside
American Embassy. It's only a mile from here and my car is parked very close to the museum. Dealing with Fash from here is a really bad adventure, don't you see? Fash made a mission to prove you guilty tonight, and the only reason that Yogler arrested you was because he did this surveillance in the hope that you would make Shana a case against you."
"Adjust... I 'm not going to die
The mobile phone in the pocket of a woolly sweater starts ringing. That could be Fash. She had her hand.
Inside her sweater, pulled out the phone, and floats.
Mr. Lagdon, Sophie quickly said I must ask you one last question, "and it may be adopted
It has your whole future on it. "Clearly the writing on the floor is not proof of your guilt, yet Flash told our team he was sure that you were the one saying, is there?" Lankhon's silence for a few seconds. There is no such thing as an insult.
Sophie sighed. So, Fash Canp, why? Sophie couldn't figure out why, but...
Now this was no longer a Tucker affair, the obvious truth remains that Bizu Fash was determined to put Robert Langdon behind bars tonight for whatever art might be. Sophie had to keep Langdon to herself, and this dilemma left her only logical result. I must make sure Langdon gets to the American Embassy
She meets Sophie toward the window again and looks through the planted alarm net.... In the glass plate, to the steep elevation that separates it from the pavement below. 40 feet. A jump from this high broke Langdon's legs at best, but Sophie decided it was over
Robert Langdon was about to flee the Louvre, willingly or not.
