So, Quinn buckled down, went to every school he could, and studied the art of interrogation. And that was to be the best interviewer and interrogator that I could be.” He caused me to go ahead and accept the challenge he laid out to me. I wasn’t prepared to handle someone of his evil. I wasn’t ready to be in that room with him. Literally made fun of me in the interview room. He was literally an executioner for the Sons of Silence. “They threw me up against a guy called Ron Gruber. Quinn was called to investigate the murder of a young woman in 1984.
And here I am working homicides in law enforcement. Not really understanding what the world really consisted of. Iowa State University playing college football. “To be honest with you, I was a good Catholic boy. He never left except to be the Assistant Director and then the Director and now back to Assistant Director. At the age of 24, Quinn became a Special Agent with the Department of Criminal Investigation. “I’ve worked over 100 death cases,” Quinn said. Let me explain.įor a starter, sheer volume. You might as well confess because you’re going to eventually. In fact, he had you the moment you decided to stay in the room. Whaaaat? This guy is crazy, but the Cubs season is really not going well. What do you think of their season so far?” Is this guy saying he understands the problems you’ve had to face? Is he touching your knee with his hand? What is this guy talking about? Doesn’t he know that you just committed murder? Your life is over. They’re a good starting point for most of us. Perhaps this explains how some poor schmuck in early Christianity, when faced with the same observation by some blue-eyed priest, rattled off a list of wrongs: lust, greed, envy, pride, wrath, sloth, and gluttony. Really? No kidding? You have the urge to start putting all the things that went wrong into categories to help the discussion along. It’s OK to look away, right? Just do it! Look away, now! Ah, but you can’t.Īnd then he begins to speak softly. You want to fiddle with the pen on the table just to break away from his intensity. Lord, you even notice the color of his blue eyes. The lean of his body into yours is as intimate as a third date. Can you tell him to back up? Is your breathing getting a little ragged? Does he notice that your eyes are moistening?
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