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"We don't know that he did. Stay here," he reiterated with one hand lifting up in prompt, ignoring the question in favor of working his way out of the room, boots nearly silent as he walked, dark eyes darting around the hallway as he left Malcolm's sight.

The backdoor was open, making Raylan think their guy probably ran off when they pulled up, but just in case, Malcolm would be able to see Raylan going up the stairs. Room by room, he cleared the house, calling out when he was done. "CLEAR."

A few seconds later, he was trotting back down the stairs.

"To answer your question, I woulda shot him."