’ The girl stepped from behind the bar and had him follow her upstairs. Showing him the room the girl turned to leave. ‘If you need any thing, my ...name is Colleen and I will be glad to help.’ ‘Yes, there is one thing, Colleen.’ Jack moved towards her. ‘I’m here to see Lord Dufield. Can you tell me the way to Wallingham Manor?’ The girl gave him the directions explaining that it was about 5 miles west along the main road. As Jack left the inn, he could hear a buzz of voices and some eyes upon. ‘I caught a story on a national news station one night just after Thanksgiving about a shooting that occurred at a residence in Brentwood. They said it had started out as a hostage situation… that a man who had assaulted a woman months earlier came back to attack her again and ended up being killed by police and FBI hostage negotiators. I figured since you live in Brentwood and are with the FBI that you would know about it.’ Charles and Tom glanced at each other uncomfortably. Charles looked. ” Seeing as how I was going to get everything that I hadintended on blackmailing my sister for anyway, Iquickly agreed. I ate dinner faster than I can everremember doing. I noticed that the girls ate quickly,too. A half hour later we went up to my sister’s roomand Cindy and I were sitting on the edge of the bedwhile Mary sat in a chair close by. “Uh, how do you want to start this?” I asked. Cindy said that there was no rush to jump right intothings, why didn’t we. Us guy sb ki dekhbhal ke liye hamare yahan gwala aaya krta tha jo un teeno guy ka doodh nikal le bechne Jaya krta tha aur jo income hota tha usme se kuch hissa hmlog ko deta tha aur uski bibi bhi kabhi kabhi aa k un guy sb ki gobar ko utta ke apne ghar le jaya krti thi aur un gobar ko apne kaam me lati thi. Ek din gwala aaya aur papa se kaha ki wo 2 hafte k liye bahar kissi rishtedar ke yahan shaadi me ja rha hai toh un guy ki dekhbhal ke liye dusre gwala ko doond le lekin papa ne dusre gwala.