"On what grounds?"
"Suspicion. If Delbert lives, the charge will be assault with a deadly weapon. If he dies—" Callahan shrugged.
Al looked aside, and the fierce storms that could rage in his usually gentle eyes were raging now. Ted shivered, and then Al calmed.
"All right, Jack. If that's the way it must be."
"You won't resist?"
"I promise I won't raise a hand against you or Lorin'."
Loring Blade said relievedly, "That's a help, Al. Thanks."
"Is there any reason," Al asked, "why a body can't eat first? Ted and me've been out sinst early mornin' with only a snack in between."
Loring Blade said agreeably, "No reason at all, Al." Callahan glared at the warden. Al smiled faintly.
"Have a bite with us, Lorin'?"