It is often not what is done but to whom. For the bell tolls much louder in those who’s ears are primed to hear every squeak or those whom moved their seat right beneath it at that exact moment. A moment when the clouds are filled with darkness and the sounds of awful silence fill the air. This happens to be the moment when your small incident is amplified in those ears and you hear the bell tolling over and over again. While others appear to be deaf to the incident this one individual has put the microphone and speakers at it’s spot. To whom the bell tolls may not be what it seem but who listens for the sound.