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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
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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
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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. I had no choice but to walk among them. I was
prosecuting one of their own, and I could see the contempt in their
eyes and I could feel the bitterness, all directed at me. They didn't
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were difficult times. Our laws had to mean something, or we were no
better than our enemies. "Don't let them get to you," Alex said. "This
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