"Yes indeed. I'm Miriam LeGou," she says, and quickly introduces everyone else before sitting down. "Jackson Elias' death was carried out in a most brutal fashion, with elements of ritual about it. He sent telegrams to us earlier in the week, requesting our help. When we arrived at his hotel room.... " Miriam pauses and dabs at her eyes with a handkerchief, "he was already dead, and his murderers, Negro men, were fleeing out the window. All of his research and notes pointed to the Carlyle expedition. We came hear searching for answers. One thing we had a question about..." Miriam digs through her purse until she can find the copy of the symbol carved into Jackson's forehead. "This was carved..." she stop, choaked up, and gestures to her own forehead.