"I meant- I meant you heard the side of the story he tells. About me apparently making my congregation into slaves. Or that Will is a slippery weasel. I didn't figure he told you any of the real things he did."
Then Marcie mentioned having to clean up the sheriff's body, and Tuck sighed. "Oh, Marcie, that's awful. I'm so sorry they put you in that position. Do you want me to get you some tea? Something to eat?" She seemed a little frantic and he was worried about her.