Aar ke paye Goda Kaku Mar blouser botam khule fello,Make tule nijer kole basiye mai khete suru kore dilo.Goda Kaku mai ta chuste chuste kamde dilo,Ma ...heeee kore uthlooo aar bollo tumi satti ekta dasyu,ar tomar ota o thik dasyur moton. Aaaj amake phatiye diyecho puro. Erpor Goda Kaku Mar blouse ta puro khule Ma ke suie dilo,Tarpor lungi khule mar shaya tao khule phello.Tarpor Mar shorire sab jaigai chumu khaoa suru kore dilo. Mai te kamod dite suru korlo aar hather mota mota angul diye guder. " As we watched, an officer came out of the house, straightening his wig and buttoning his waistband. He walked toward the outhouse."I'll get him," I said quickly, "then go 'round back and drive 'em out the front door. Shoot the first one you see and then reload best you can. That's what I'll be doing in the back. It's a couple of hundred yards, but it'll take a fast man more than half a minute to get to the treeline."The officer went into the necessary, and I took off running just inside the. ’ As Lisa took it all in, she felt sick ‘It’s my entire fault, I should never have left her here with him, and I didn’t know him well enough. I need to call Nick.’ She thought. ‘Thanks’ she said to the guard and headed for the hospital, on the way she called Nick and filled him in, he said he would meet her there. Jeremy had stayed all night, he slept on the chair in Lisa’s room, hoping for her wake up, but she hadn’t yet, the doctors had told him her injuries weren’t bad but she may still. Just after it started to turn dark he had pulled up to a public loo and got out to stretch his legs, When they set off again he told her to sleep as they'll be there soon and she wanted to look rested for her passport photo, he was so caring, she was so lucky. As the car pulled up to the house she woke up, it was dark and they had been driving for hours. It was so remote but she thought, the sort of people that make fake passports must like it that way. Opening the car door he told her to leave.