Raze's broadcast spread faster than any bullet ever could. By sunrise every television station had replayed the clip. Social media buried itself beneath conspiracy theories.
Criminal forums exploded with accusations. Even people who had never met me suddenly seemed convinced they knew exactly who I was.
I sat alone inside church staring at my untouched coffee while another news report played quietly in the background.
"...sources suggest Maze Calloway may have acted as a confidential informant..." The reporter said.
I grabbed the remote and switched the television off. The silence felt better. Unfortunately it didn't last.
Crow walked into church carrying his breakfast before dropping into the chair across from me.
"You alright?" He asked and I laughed quietly.
"What do you think?"
