"One night at the club–after Moody had stopped coming around–Gideon and I were having a drink. Some guy, flirting with the girls at the bar, made me think of Moody, and I asked Gideon what happened to him. Gideon said he'd helped Moody with some business contracts and the ungreatful son-of-a-[redacted] didn't need him anymore. After that, Gideon couldn't forget about him, and he just sat there fuming, getting angrier by the minute. Before long, he had himself worked up into a real rage. He claimed Moody had used him, and he hated being used. It was all right[sic] what he did to people but h…