‘Look, Monsieur, there is blood on her hat, here.’ he told him, pointing to the blood drops on the brim. Ugliat had all the evidence he needed to ...elieve Giles’ claims. He ran back in and collected his arms and official jacket, not bothering to do it up properly. They mounted their horses and were soon riding back to the coast. Giles saw the fisherman at his boat, putting the mended net back into it. The Sheriff hailed him as he rode up. The fisherman came to them, recognizing Giles and Louis. . There were two of them, her tormentors, a man and a woman. It was too dark to see their faces, but they were both naked as well. She was completely helpless. Gagged as well as bound, she could not even call out for help. Her parents, and little brother were no doubt asleep down the hallway, but she had no way to summons them.Jamie was shaking as her male tormentor sat down on her bed, and started to slowly play with her curly red pubic hair. His companion, the woman, sat on the other side of. He’d never been a farmer. The field stood idle. In the barn beside the ranch, the tractor and harvester gathered cobwebs. The old Bellamy farm was merely his retirement home, where he hid more or less comfortably from the world and its reminders of his failures. Allan didn’t bother much about the field or the barn. When the mood struck him to be outside, he invariably went to sit on the front porch. Traffic on NY 231 was too sparse to annoy him, and the Compton farm across the way was as idle. C. and reminded the messenger that the Army could cross my land anytime they needed or wanted too; but if they did anything else it would be considered trespassing and would be dealt with severely. The messenger laughed and said he would be back with a patrol to arrest me for my attitude. I told him if he did I would leave his dead carcass to the buzzards and other wild animals.I called everyone together and informed them of what was going on and felt that the best solution to this problem was.