Inferno Page #4

to reach two billion.

And only 50 years to double again...

...to four billion people in 1970.

We're nearly at eight billion now.

Bartlett gives the example of a beaker.

With a single bacterium in it, one

that divides and doubles every minute.

If you place the first bacterium into

the beaker at 11:00...

...and it's completely full by 12...

...at what time is the beaker

still only half full?

11:
59.

That's what time it is for us.

In 40 years, 32 billion people...

...will fight to survive.

They'll fail.

We're a minute to midnight.

Every single global ill

that plagues the Earth...

...can be traced back

to human overpopulation.

But serious birth control measures,

they don't stand a chance.

"Outrageous! Violation of my rights!"

"invasion of my privacy!"

"Don't tell me what to do!"

And still, we keep attacking

our own environment.

There have been five

major extinctions...

...in the Earth's history...

...and unless we take bold,

immediate action...

...the sixth extinction...

...will be our own.

We're a minute to midnight.

Looks like he's got a lot of followers.

Yeah, from all over the world.

He is compelling.

"A two-year disappearance during which

some authorities feared Zobrist...

...may have designed

an opportunistic viral pathogen."

He created a plague.

But why Dante?

Why this map of hell? Is this supposed

to be a puzzle or a challenge?

Or a suicide note.

He killed himself three days ago.

The levels.

The levels are out of order.

That's what's been bothering me.

The circles of hell

have been rearranged.

It's the same woman from the hospital.

We can't stay here. And we certainly

can't trust the consulate.

Flatterers adrift in excrement.

That's not right.

If a plague exists, do you know

how many governments would want it?

Clerical profiteers. Not there.

- And what they'd do to get it?

- Sowers of discord there? No.

A biological weapon?

The letters.

He has assigned a letter to each sin

and then changed their order.

He's made an anagram.

Yes! Anagram!

Let's go.

- I know another way out.

- E, C, R.

If you have a phone,

best leave it here.

They might track it.

Phone? I'm not even

wearing my own clothes.

Good. Let's go.

Robert Langdon.

World Health Organization.

V, R, O...

Gotta rearrange these letters.

Over, code, covered, cat. Gah.

I used to be good at this. Unh...

Cerca trova.

It's Italian.

It means "seek and find."

"Cerca trova"? Yes!

I know why I am in Florence.

The World Health

Organization has landed. Stand by.

Be advised:
Agent Bouchard

from the Paris office is already here.

- W.H.O. Bring me up to speed.

- Bouchard is up there now.

Where are we going?

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