Two minutes later
Johnson had the tapes ready to be watched.
When all else fails start back at the beginning. I sat my happy ass down in the chair and hit play. I fast forwarded through most of the footage
because it was just Embry’s psychotic rants.
I’d pause when Sam and Paul would come into the room for their
interrogation. Embry only became silent
during yesterdays questioning, when thye started talking. I stopped…rewound…hit play, and watched it
again. Paying close attention to every
detail. At the end of the interrogation
I did it again watching everything even closer.
Stop…rewind….play. I did it one
last time and zoomed in on Embry as close as I could hoping to get…eve…a…little…glimpse…of…something. I paused…leaned closer to the screen…I rewound
a little ways…started it in slow motion as Paul and Sam walked in…
I leaned in closer
and couldn’t take my eyes off the screen as I zoomed in on Paul. Embry stopped talking as soon as he looked at
Paul, but why? I zoomed closer and…
“Son…of…a…bitch.”
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