Raylan nodded, but his jaw worked a bit as he watched the road their steps were eating up. "I didn't do so well with Tim but.. You might be right. Somethin' like rallying the horses. Circling our proverbial wagons."

There's something in the water. Not something that Raylan was going to share right now, but his back hair has been up for days. The shapes in the water had just been another tic.

"Are you going to be able to handle them figuring out what happened with Neal? There's not gonna be any hiding it unless we lie." And he would, for Malcolm.