Description
A skeptical jury awaits. Citizens, bored and a touch angry, sit silently as the judge drones on. They glance around the dreary courtroom, at the sallow walls, the cynical clerk, the few spectatoors They want to connect the bits and pieces heard in jury selection. They want action, suspense, like in the movies. Then the judge peers over her glasses, mumbles your name and other words you don’t hear because your mind is racing, hands trembling. You jerk your head from your notes, breathe deeply, and...

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