the living room, looked in the basement, and didnât see him anywhere. When I attempted to get into the bathroom to check on the condition of Webbâs nose, I was denied access by Paul St. Pierre.â
âAs a final note to that interview,â stated Yerbury, âPerez indicated that the subjects were in the bathroom approximately a half hour, and then they left stating that they were taking Webb to the hospital for examination of his injuries.â
âThey returned about forty-five minutes later,â stated Perez, âand Andrew had a creamy stuff that he was putting on his noseâit had no bandages. I was drinking beer and watching TV in the living room when they returned, and I got up to use the bathroom. Paul and Don Marshall were in there wiping down some blood. The blood was on the sink, above the toilet, and below the windowsill.â
After Perez finished his statement, Yerbury attempted to contact Donald Marshall. âI left word with his employer that we wished to speak with him. Then, at about one that afternoon, we got word that Marshall wished to speak with us. We met him at Fridayâs Unfinished Furniture, where he worked as a salesman.â
âWhen I first lived at [house number] Pacific Avenue, I lived with Steve Perez and his girlfriend, Vicky, Mark Perez, and Chris St. Pierre. I moved in with them and it was nice living with them. Everything was normal,â said Marshall, âjust like regular roommates. Then, after about two months, Chrisâs brother Paul moved in. Then, after that, Andrew Webb moved in about two weeks later. Then things started to change. Everyone seemed more aggressive, a lot more drinking, and things were more rowdy.â
Once again, the shoot-out with Kevin Robinson at the IGA store was perceived as a significant turning point. âPaul seemed to change. He seemed like he was more of a macho man, and he talked a lot about killing. Basically, everyone was afraid of him in our household, with the exception of his brother Chris.â
Don Marshallâs version of the Friday-night party, the Webb/Wood rumble, and Steve Woodâs hasty exit was almost identical to that of Mark Perez. His memories of the postparty bathroom incident, however, were significantly more upsetting.
âAs I came out of my bedroom,â he told the detectives, âand was going by the bathroom, I heard a scuffle, pounding on the walls, someone fell into the toilet seat and hit the floor. I heard, like, legs kicking up and down off the floor like someone was in pain.
âPaul said, âAndrew, that drunk motherfucker, got blood all over the placeâ; then he asked Mark Perez to help me clean up the blood in the bathroom while they took Andrew to the hospital. At this point, I noticed the toilet seat was broken, blood around the washup sink, the left wall, and the right wall when you first come into the bathroom. It was mostly spotty, but the blood on the wall looked deep and dark.â
When Andrew Webb and the St. Pierres returned from their supposed visit to the hospital, Marshall found it peculiar that they built a fire and began burning their clothes. âI then confronted them on exactly what was going on, or if they were hiding something from me. Andrew put his hand on my chest and stated that I donât need to know nothing, and that we Marshalls used to be something but we ainât nothing now, and he also said to me that I donât need to know shit.â
If Don Marshall harbored doubts concerning the appropriate time to consider future residence options, they evaporated in the heat of Andrew Webbâs scathing remarks. âI decided that I was going to move from that point on, and I told Mark Perez that he should move, too. I never returned to the house by myself from that day on because I was afraid of what might happen.â
Marshall had good reason for concern, according to Andrew Webb. âPaul and Chris were angry