"You are very brave or very stupid to come into our village the way you have. What do you want?" To whom do I have the honor of speaking?" I am Walkin... Bear, the head sachem of this area. Who are you?" I am Joseph Bell, sometimes known as White Ghost. I am a friend of the local White people, though I want to see this war ended and peace and friendship established between your people and mine. However, in this particular event, I am here to assist my friend, there, in righting a wrong. (Author's note-this is the story Diana provided to Jane back in Part 7by the way)Once they pulled up to the front of the airport, Diana scanned aroundbefore she saw a familiar face. "Oh hi there dear!", she shouted towardsa man standing just outside the doors. He must have noticed as he walkedover to their car. Jane got her first good look at this man, and she wastaken aback. He had short buzzcut brown hair, with light brown eyes anda dazzling smile. Of course, he had on a slightly tight. Collins was outside with a zoning officer serving a complaint about the appearance of their property. They both heard the gunshot, and they found the body and the note together. The police and the coroner said it was a clear-cut suicide. ‘Collins was a brick-layer. Where would he have learned to write in Latin?’ Frank wondered. ‘My grandpa was a brick-layer, and he far from stupid. Maybe Collins was an old-school Catholic. He was pretty good with a pencil, if this is his work.’ ‘Carl, if. I have 15 good friends. All of us use to go to the tuition at her house. She was with her mother who was a heart patient. But their family is very rich. Once I got fainted in the college in her class. She took a good care of mine & dropped me at my home which was near to her house & my mother was a good friend of her. My mother thanked her.On other hand Rupa teacher’s house was just behind the jannu’s house. I was very friendly with both of them. One day jannu’s mother got heart attack. She.