Three Days Before the Casket Was Delivered, My Son Asked Me to Sign a Document

“No, sir.

I came through the door at ten-oh-nine.”

“Did you see who hid the key beneath the lining?”

“No, sir.

I didn’t see that.”

Byers took his seat.

Paul passed me on his way out and paused with his hand on the back of my chair.

“The officers brought her rabbit down from the laundry room.