On the afternoon of his arrest, Friedmann phoned his wife, Alice. He didn’t sound like a man with a sinister plan. His affect was dainty, and his voice was as soft as it had been when he’d greeted Witkus in the lobby. “Hello, dear,” he said on the call, which was recorded. “I have been arrested. Do not get terribly concerned.” He asked Alice to fetch a pencil and paper. After she retrieved them, he said, cheerily, “Good deal.” She asked why he’d been arrested. “They’re charging me with burglary and destruction of evidence, which sounds rather far-fetched,” he said. When she suggested raising cash for a bail bond, Friedmann offered the only hint that he was in deep trouble. The problem with a cash bond was that “they don’t return it until the entire case is disposed of—which might take a good long while.” Nevertheless, Alice put a five-thousand-dollar down payment on a bond, and Friedmann was released that night. His lawyer handed over the missing jail keys.
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