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Chapter 67In the interim, Marcel had called Thomas Peterson and had asked that he be ready to take the stand later that morning. “It is about time we get these IM communications into evidence, as Samuel suggested,” Billycan had said. “The Prosecution calls Thomas Peterson to the stand,” the US Attorney said as soon as Lieberman had left the courtroom. His suit and tie looked awkward on him. The young man was not used to wear such restrictive attire and it showed. After being sworn in, he stepped up to the witness chair and sat down, a look of fear mixed with curiosity masking the line of his youthful face. “Thank you for coming in on such short notice, Agent Peterson,” Billycan said as he approached the witness. “But we needed to clear a few matters regarding your involvement in the