Oh, that was great. That, oh, did you hit her? - They were made out of rubber but that still's hard rubber. - Yeah. - And I was really heaving out at. - No, I know.
As if in a dream, Langdon moved to the conveyor. He slung his daybag onto the belt and then climbed on, placing his head at Katherine's feet. The hard rubber conveyor felt cold against his back.