A Locked Door and a Redacted Line
The law needed him somewhere he could not reach for a bolt.
So did the truth.
I have been asked whether I felt any hesitation about doing it there, in the church, in front of four hundred people, whether a quieter resolution would not have been kinder, to him or to his mother or even to me.
And the honest answer is that I considered it and rejected it, deliberately, for reasons that were practical before they were anything else.
A man like Jonathan, given warning and privacy, does not surrender; he maneuvers.