Otis folded his arms. “We’re not a cult, Lieutenant Mullen; I already told you that. We’re a Christian community. Why the NYPD is conducting this witch hunt is beyond me. And when dawn breaks tomorrow, and the media starts reporting about my nephew’s murder by your homicidal cops, you’ll be singing a different tune.” “We’re only interested in Nathan’s safety. We don’t care about the way you manage your community.” “I also care about Nathan’s safety. He’s my dearest friend’s son, and I would never do anything to harm him.”
