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favorite mug in the sink and picked up my files. When I opened the front
door, a sharp cool breeze swept my face. I was glad I still had my hair
braided. That wind would have blown it all over the place. I always
braided my hair when Keith was away. I just hadn't felt like unbraiding
it. The shuttle took me the short distance to the main court building.
Through the observation windows I could see hundreds of soldiers milling
around outside. "The Harrison case is drawing a lot of attention," my
driver said. "Do you want me to walk you in?" "No, it's okay. I'll be
alright," I said with a quick nod. "Hey, why don't you wear Keith's
gold bars? Those soldiers would respect that." Keith's captain's bars
were attached to a black armband. I carried the armband everywhere I
went, but I had never put it on. It just didn't feel right. "Good luck,"
my driver said as I closed the shuttle door. The soldiers could see
me as I walked to the building and they each focused their attention
my way. Sergeants, corporals, and privates; they looked at me with their
expressionless faces and distant eyes. These were fighters, not desk
soldiers. "Pine rider!" I heard one say in disgust. I let the insult
pass and continued through security, and to my office. My young assistant
was waiting for me with a fresh pot of coffee. "Trial resumes in ten
minutes, "Alex said with an anxious voice. "Did you write your summation?
Are you ready to close? Hey, you don't look so good." Was I ready? No
I wasn't ready, but even a child like Alex could win this case. Did
I have a summation? I didn't need one. All I had to do was sit down.
"Are you going to call any more witnesses?" Alex asked. "You don't need
to. You've already proved he's guilty." "We all know he's guilty, but
why? Why would he act that way?" I asked more to myself than to Alex.
"It doesn't matter. Under the law, his motivations aren't relevant."
Alex said. "Unless you believe his crazy act." Alex expected a quick
answer. When he didn't get one, he was surprised. "You don't buy that
crazy act, do you?" Alex asked. ''All that nonsense about her talking
to him, it's all for show, isn't it?" "Let's go," I said. The halls
outside the courtroom were filled with soldiers.
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