Two figures were coming down the stairs as he approached them, but the shotgun took care of them, and he decided that another battle had been won, eve... if there were a few stragglers to be cleaned up. The victory, though, gave him no pleasure at all, and it was the haunted look in Sophie's eyes that robbed him of any appreciation of the moment.Holiday Inn, Edinburgh, December 7thThe atmosphere in the car was quiet and tense, the soft noise of the tyres on the road rivalling the near-silenced. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Poulamir kamore hat thake rakto porchilo viki r ,o agia alo poulamir dika ar gale thas kore akta chor mere bollo,magi dara tor sati pona ber korchi…Aj toke puro college k dia chodabo… Bole ak tan a khule dilo poulamir sayar dori,ar ota biswas ghatokota kore hor hor kore neme galo poulamir sarir thake ,o hat dia nijer lajja bachanor britha chasta korcilo,kintu hay charte oi rakam posur sathe ki kore pere uthbe,kichukhoner modha puro udom hy galo. Visitors and newcomers weren't trusted and sometimes disappeared if they went up the wrong little road.They did the Tennessee Presidents. Near Jonesboro, they visited Andrew Johnson's home and in Nashville they visited to the Hermitage. They also went by Ryman Auditorium and saw the bars that were country music.They stayed on Indian ground outside of Jackson, Tennessee. They showered at Lambeth College that evening. Brooke had her first pit barbeque at The Pit in Jackson. Howie showed her a. “Yes, I had slightly noticed that,” he answers, in a smooth cheeky tone.“And you know how you like to try new things in bed?”“Obviously yes, but I’m not sure if I should feel excited or scared…” “I will let you decide that. You see that couple at the end of the bar?” I say, nodding my head discreetly at them.“You mean the dark-haired Legolas, with the woman with a head of flames? What about them?”I stare at Jack wide-eyed, eyebrows lifted, my lips pursed.Luckily, the lead singer of the band.