Not only did he (Bell) say something but he was the one who led the attack. As everyone came in, it was like a freight train. Once we got going, nobody was going to stop it.

One terrorist attack or two terrorist attacks are not going to sway them.

It would be like a dinner bell. Come one, come all.

I try not to think about it. It's the last place I was and it's the one I expect to have the most memories of. It'll be nice to play and get it over with.

We're not a loved paper. But we're a respected one.

Dong.
Dong.
Dong.
The third toll of the church bells hovered in the air, and everything became still. Someone in the village had died. Valerie froze.
Dong.
A forth toll shattered the silence. The world split open, exposing a raw inside.
Valerie and Peter looked at each other first in confusion, then in awful understanding.
The fourth bell meant only one thing: Wolf attack.
She had never heard the fourth bell except for the time she and Peter had rung it themselves.
With those bells, Valerie knew.
Life would never be the same,