The Lost Symbol

«What do you want from me?» Bellamy demanded, heart pounding wildly.

The only response he received was the sound of boots walking off and the glass door sliding shut.

Then silence.

Dead silence.

They’re just going to leave me here? Bellamy was sweating more heavily now as he struggled to release his hands. I can’t even take off my blindfold?

«Help!» he shouted. «Anybody!»

Even as he called out in panic, Bellamy knew nobody was going to hear him. This massive glass room — known as the Jungle — was entirely airtight when the doors were closed.

They left me in the Jungle, he thought. Nobody will find me until morning.

Then he heard it.

The sound was barely audible, but it terrified Bellamy like no sound he had ever heard in his life. Something breathing. Very close.

He was not alone on the bench.

The sudden hiss of a sulfur match sizzled so close to his face that he could feel the heat. Bellamy recoiled, instinctively yanking hard at his chains.

Then, without warning, a hand was on his face, removing his blindfold.

the flame before him reflected in the black eyes of inoue sato as she pressed the match against the cigarette dangling from her lips, only inches away from bellamy’s face.

She glared at him in the moonlight that filtered down through the glass ceiling. She looked pleased to see his fear.

«So, Mr. Bellamy,» Sato said, shaking out the match. «Where shall we begin?»

CHAPTER 70

A magic square. katherine nodded as she eyed the numbered square in dьrer’s engraving. most people would have thought langdon had lost his mind, but katherine had quickly realized he was right.

The term magic square referred not to something mystical but to something mathematical — it was the name given to a grid of consecutive numbers arranged in such a way that all the rows, columns, and diagonals added up to the same thing. Created some four thousand years ago by mathematicians in Egypt and India, magic squares were still believed by some to hold magical powers. Katherine had read that even nowadays devout Indians drew special three-by-three magic squares called the Kubera Kolam on their pooja altars. Primarily, though, modern man had relegated magic squares to the category of «recreational mathematics,» some people still deriving pleasure from the quest to discover new «magical» configurations. Sudoku for geniuses.

Katherine quickly analyzed Dьrer’s square, adding up the numbers in several rows and columns.

«Thirty-four,» she said. «Every direction adds up to thirty-four.»

«Exactly,» Langdon said. «But did you know that this magic square is famous because Dьrer accomplished the seemingly impossible?» He quickly showed Katherine that in addition to making the rows, columns, and diagonals add up to thirty-four, Dьrer had also found a way to make the four quadrants, the four center squares, and even the four corner squares add up to that number. «Most amazing, though, was Dьrer’s ability to position the numbers 15 and 14 together in the bottom row as an indication of the year in which he accomplished this incredible feat!»

Katherine scanned the numbers, amazed by all the combinations.

Langdon’s tone grew more excited now. «Extraordinarily, Melencolia I represents the very first time in history that a magic square appeared in European art. Some historians believe this was Dьrer’s encoded way of indicating that the Ancient Mysteries had traveled outside the Egyptian Mystery Schools and were now held by the European secret societies.» Langdon paused. «Which brings us back to. . this.»

He motioned to the slip of paper bearing the grid of letters from the stone pyramid.

«I assume the layout looks familiar now?» Langdon asked.

«Four-by-four square.»

Langdon picked up the pencil and carefully transcribed Dьrer’s numbered magic square onto the slip of paper, directly beside the lettered square. Katherine was now seeing just how easy this was going to be. He stood poised, pencil in hand, and yet. . strangely, after all this enthusiasm, he seemed to hesitate.

«Robert?»

He turned to her, his expression one of trepidation. «Are you sure we want to do this? Peter expressly — »

«Robert, if you don’t want to decipher this engraving, then I will.» She held out her hand for the pencil.

Langdon could tell there would be no deterring her and so he acquiesced, turning his attention back to the pyramid. Carefully, he superimposed the magic square over the pyramid’s grid of letters and assigned each letter a number. Then he created a new grid, placing the Masonic cipher’s letters in the new order as defined by the sequence in Dьrer’s magic square.

When Langdon was finished, they both examined the result.

Katherine immediately felt confused. «It’s still gibberish.»