Edwin grabs his own cup of coffee, nursing it to keep from upsetting his empty stomach.  He's expecting the Sheriff, and only pays partial attention as things unfold more or less as expected.  A bit of bluster, met with the rock solid calm of Blake.<br/><br/>He couldn't shake Cynthia's last words from his mind.  The whole scene playing out over and again behind his eyelids as he waited for the Sheriff to answer Blake's question.  Not that it was anything natural, he'd seen enough to know that.<br/><br/>He looked up at Taylor and Allison and sighed.