Silas calmed down quickly while he was in custody, quicker than his brother.
"The man who paid me to move the body was a blond man wearing a mask," Silas said, "He gave me a case of 24 beer bottles that he said he brewed himself. I did find it all a little suspicious, but he told me to drink one and then suddenly, I was dropping off the body. I think he drugged the drinks.
"But my brother had gotten ahold of them and started acting really strangely. I left to go confront the masked man, but he gave me a false address. I got back to Shawn's place to find him missing, so I drank a few bottles of beer and accidentally drank some of the drugged beer.
"When I woke up, I was in custody."
"That's very interesting," I said, "Did you leave any beer behind?"
"There should be at least one or two at my brother's place," Silas said, "The bottle says 'Chance of a Lifetime', not to be confused with 'Chance Beer'. It looks very similar too, brown bottle with a red bottle cap, a red and white label, with black lettering."
"I'll have our team look at it," I said.
"Can you please let me talk to my twin brother?" Silas asked.
"Unfortunately, if you didn't meet him here in the jail cells," I said, "He is probably out on bail."
"But he was under the influence of that drugged beer," Silas said, "That not fair!"
"We need the beer tested for narcotics before anything else," I stated firmly, "Do you remember anything else about the man who paid you to move the dead body?"
"Not really," Silas said.
"Like what type of mask he was wearing?" I asked, "Or any noticable tattoos or scars?"
"He was wearing a tailored black suit with a red shirt and black tie," Silas said, "And a demon mask, it looked custom made with horns and all. He had a scar in the middle of his left hand and a tattoo on his right hand that said 'money is power'. He also wore a Rolex on his left wrist."
"And why didn't you mention this all before, Mr. Comings?" I asked.
"My memory has been slowly returning," Silas said, "He was shorter than me, but most people are. He was probably a high ranking gangster, but not one of the Coleman brothers. Someone from a bigger bader gang.
"I was born and raised here, which is why I know about the Coleman brothers. When our parents died, Shawn and I decided that Shawn would get the family home and I would get the sentimental items, because I had already been a trucker for six years at that point."
"That is extremely off topic," I muttered under my breath.
"Just so you know, we have very good hearing," Silas said, "Anyway, he seemed like he held a big grudge against the Coleman brothers."
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