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Unformatted text preview: Geneva, the pilot replied, revving the engines. The lab s in Geneva. Geneva, Langdon repeated, feeling a little better. Upstate New York. I ve actually got family near Seneca Lake. I wasn t aware Geneva had a physics lab. The pilot laughed. Not Geneva, New York, Mr. Langdon. Geneva, Switzerland. The word took a long moment to register. Switzerland? Langdon felt his pulse surge. I thought you said the lab was only an hour away! It is, Mr. Langdon. The pilot chuckled. This plane goes Mach fifteen. 5 O n a busy European street, the killer serpentined through a crowd. He was a powerful man. Dark and potent. Deceptively agile. His muscles still felt hard from the thrill of his meeting. It went well, he told himself. Although his employer had never revealed his face, the killer felt honored to...
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- Spring '12