"Show the General the pictures, Mack," Webster said.
McGrath nodded and opened his envelope. Slid the 4 stills over the table to Garber. Garber held each one up in turn, tilted to seize the inexperienced mild from the overhead. Jade used to be watching his eyes. He used to be ready for the flicker of doubt, then the flicker of resignation. He noticed neither.
"These are open to interpretation," Garber said.
His voice was once nonetheless calm. Jade heard an officer loyally defending a preferred subordinate. Webster and McGrath heard a policeman of sorts expressing a doubt. They figured forty years' provider had bought the man the proper to be heard.
"Interpretation how?" Webster asked.
"Four isolated moments out of a sequence," Garber said. "They ought to be telling us the incorrect s
