“On it,” Kessler said.
The woman in the navy suit stepped forward. “Monica Delgado, Assistant United States Attorney, Public Corruption Section.” She nodded at me. “Judge. We were on our way here today for a different reason. I’m sorry you got caught up in it.”
“What reason?” Voss asked. His voice had gone up half an octave.
The silver-haired man set his accordion file on the booking desk and unwound the string.
“Special Agent Thomas Greer,” he said. “I’ve been leading an investigation into this department since July.” He retrieved a pile of documents and spread them across the desk. “These are complaints from residents of Pell County. People who say they were threatened, wrongfully arrested, or pressured to drop complaints against your department. Some of these complaints were filed with your office and then disappeared. Others were marked ‘resolved’ with no investigation at all.”
For the first time since I’d come into his county, nobody was asking Sheriff Voss what he wanted.
