As he eyed the skullcap, however, he noticed something glinting in the light—a tiny fiber stuck on the rubber cap. The strand was so small that had it not been luminescing, Langdon would never have noticed it. That can’t be what it looks like… He reached down and carefully plucked the item off the cap, holding it up to the light. There was no doubt what he was looking at, but what Langdon could not fathom was what it was doing here. This makes no sense at all. Then he felt an unexpected dread. Unless… Langdon’s classes on symbolism often included an adage: A shift in perspective will often
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Wait, is Sasha the Golem???
