Jason Autry

I pulled into the driveway and I got out. Dylan was standing in the doorway with his shirt off. Shane was walking around saying, y'all need to hurry up and get the goddamn hell out of here. And holstered on his side was a firearm.

And he said, I need you to help me bury this body.

The body was laying there. in a multicolored farm-style blanket. It looked like multiple colors. Wrapped in the blanket, laying up against the back.

Yes, I was.

I see a foot move, a movement, and a sound of distress come from the blanket. At that time, I walked to the passenger side door of the pickup, and Mr. Adams was digging in a fanny pack. I told him, I said, this is still alive.

I walked to the front of the truck, and I told Jack, I said, she's heard my name called and heard me talking and all. At that time, he wheels around. Walks back to the driver's side pickup, out of the floorboard of pickup, he pulls a pistol, the same pistol that was hosted on Mr. Austin's side. And I said, whoa.

And I told him that there was nothing coming close as clear or something to that effect. And at that time, boom, the gun sounded. The gun went off. And it sounded like boom, boom, boom underneath that bridge. It was just one shot, but it echoed underneath that bridge all the way down that damn river bottom. And when that gun went off, birds went everywhere.

And that's a fact.

That's a lie.

That's correct.

If your records reflect that, that's true.

I don't know. You'd have to ask my attorney that.

I have immunity with the federal government. Other than that, there's no deal. Plain and simple.

You're saying that, not me.

That's correct.

That's correct.

I did, and I have lots of remorse over that.

That's the worst I've ever felt in my life, coming back. Knowing that you just lied and put an handsome man in prison.