Malcolm Bright

"Ah but what do the guards know, right?" Raylan asked as he started thumbing through the files, only half looking at them. "I'm sure a smart man like you can get around those rules, right? Because records here show you receiving a letter from a man with that name, so I very much doubt a new fanatic student, lavishing you with praise slips your mind so easily."

Raylan gave Martin a smile. "We're not interested in you beyond possibly letting you take a fraction of credit for stopping a known child molestor and murderer. In the interest of families."