Our crew was magically transformed into professional secret agents, who retrieved the body, and packaged it for examination to determine where he came...from, and hopefully, who sent him. They cleaned the dock until it shined, used a black light to make sure no biological matter was left behind, and guarded me like I was the King of England. The electronics experts swept the yacht clean of all surveillance equipment, and installed blocking devices to make it impossible, at least in theory, for us. Babla bollo ta bolle ki hobe , doctor ja bolechhen tai sunte hobe bole o sipra devike bollo uthe boso aami porie dichhi. Sipra devi janten babla eta bolbe , karon tini jakhon hospital e chhilen takhon sudhu nighty porten aar niche kichhu portenna, babla roj dupur bela gie onake juljul kore dekhto aar karone okarone oor maa mane sipra devir gaye hath dito.sipra devir khub lajja lagto , kintu khichhui bolte parten na,ar evabei bablar sahos o khub bere gechhilo. Ses dudin babla nighty r opor die. ..As I regained my strength in my room. Ben was there every day keeping me aprised of his research. "Dude!" he said bursting into my room. "Guess what I found!" he added. "What?" I asked lampooning his excitement. "I found THE Milo Rembaldi expert, his name is Dr. Michael Reyerson!" "And this helps us how?" I asked. "Because not only is he the Rembaldi expert he's also his great grandson. He was Born Milo Michael Rembaldi!" "We gotta talk to this guy, he has to have answers!" I said sitting up.. Summers, the pub was loud and hot and the tips as plentiful as the sand lodged between the slats of the wood floor.But this, the week after New Year's, the Cock'n'Bull was just a shabby shack, with wind whistling through the cracks around the windows and a view of bleak grey winter sky.James opened the pub every evening on the orders of Mr. Sloane, the resort owner, on the chance an extra buck could be made. After James was paid, there was rarely more than a twenty directed to the resort's.