There aren't wardens offering deals to me either this time. Maybe if a lot of things were different, but even then, it's good to have a Plan B... Thinking I can just fix it eventually isn't really helping me graduate, I guess.

[Walter can't entirely hide his surprise at the suggestion that his cover-up job might just stand; he raises his hand to his mouth in a thinking gesture that also covers it.]

Even though my fabricated evidence was digital, so was a lot of theirs. I don't think interpretation of the physical evidence will ever get unfavorable again at this point. Saracusa is the real liability—the other cop. From a strictly tactical perspective, it might have been best to eventually get him out of the picture altogether...