"I don’t remember all the names at this point, but I remember their faces—their pleas. All of them said they had nothing to do with your disappearance, that they didn’t know where your  body  was. I usually killed them quickly if they assumed you were dead. But if they said they didn’t know where  you  were, I figured they had information for me and I dragged it out a little longer to see if they’d spill their guts. Nott Senior spilled his guts."