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“You set me up,” he said. “You came into my county to set me up.”
“No, Sheriff,” I said. “I came into your county to pick up my aunt’s blood pressure pills and eat catfish. You set yourself up the minute you decided a Black woman in a denim jacket was someone you could hurt.” Sheriffbadge replicas
He left silently.
The FBI evidence technicians spent the next nine hours in that building. They carried out eleven computers, forty-two boxes of paper records, the evidence room logbooks, and a locked
