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I talked with him for a very few minutes as I did most of the talking wondering what excuse the officials had used this time to lock him up and he said, \ y, f here is one guy who I know should have been home some time ago. "you know how it is. They continue on harassing ae just for unknown reasons. At times they make me believe I'm going home and then, tney'li turn zround ané@ show different by their behavior. We all suffer alike, brother", ° special committee. Three persons were present. Sergeant Maddix was one of them. The other two were dressed in civilian clothes and I don't know their names. One of them I had never seen before. The cther, was familiar. Sergeant Maddix did all the talking to me while the other two kept note of what I said; . : Sergeant Maddix started by talking about my mother. How nice and concerned she was about me. How it would hurt her he said, and was quiet. That same afternoon, I was taken to a | deeply or worse if something was to happen to me. Example: the assassinations of W. L. Nolen, Edwards and Miller. He said not them, but that their hate was the power to do while mine amounted to nothing. He said I was in a bad fix to begin with and in no position to act smart or funny. He said they were about, perhaps to make a big mistake, but that they were considering me for to bullshit one another because they hated me as much as I hate parole and on the streets before the year was over. He wanted I me to say, in court, that when I visited Jackson, that it was revealed to me that him (Jackson) and Drumgo and Clutchette did commit the killing of the guard. He said they (officials) weren't making a deal with me, that I was dealing with myself and my mother. He said, it didn't matter if Jackson got con- victed, that I'll still go home if I testified, He said friends in prison are really worthless because, each and every one inmate doing time realizes the value of freedom and so no one would L