SHE SMILED WHILE THE OFFICER HANDCUFFED HER — HE HAD NO IDEA WHO WAS WAITING BEHIND THE COURTROOM DOORS

Chapter 5

Theme:
Font Size:
24px

Victoria nodded.

“That's reasonable.”

She placed a second page on the table.

“Here is the server authentication record.”

Cole examined it.

His face became pale.

Victoria continued.

“And here is the original archive entry, preserved with its metadata.”

Judge Whitmore looked toward the prosecutor.

“Mr. Cole, did you receive this email?”

Cole swallowed.

“I don't recall.”

Victoria didn't move.

“Would you like to see the full chain?”

Cole looked at her.

She opened another folder.

“There are seventeen messages.”

The courtroom was completely silent.

Lawson stood near the door.

He had stopped looking amused.

He watched Victoria as though he were seeing her for the first time.

She had entered the building in handcuffs.

She had been mocked in the corridor.

She had been treated as an internet troublemaker.

And now the prosecutor was struggling to answer a question about a document bearing his own name.

Judge Whitmore closed the email.

“Mr. Cole, I want an explanation.”

Cole looked toward the judge.

“Your Honor, I believe this matter requires a private discussion.”

“No.”

“Your Honor—”

“This is a public hearing.”

Cole lowered his voice.

“Some of these records may involve privileged communications.”

“Then identify the privilege and establish its basis.”

Cole said nothing.

Victoria reached into her handbag.

She removed a small storage device.

“There is another item, Your Honor.”

The judge looked at it.

“What is that?”

“An audio recording.”

Cole immediately stood.

“Absolutely not.”

Victoria looked at him.

“Why?”

“Because the recording may have been obtained unlawfully.”

“Then we can address its admissibility.”

“You cannot simply introduce an audio file without foundation.”

“I agree.”

Victoria placed the device on the table.

“That's why I brought the original recording, the date of creation, the device information, and the witness who preserved it.”

Judge Whitmore looked at the prosecutor.

“Mr. Cole, sit down.”

He remained standing.

“Mr. Cole.”

Slowly, he sat.

The judge turned toward Victoria.

“Who is the witness?”

Victoria looked toward the back of the courtroom.

A man in a dark gray suit stood up.

He had been sitting quietly near the last row.

His face was pale.

His hands were shaking.

Victoria said his name.

“Daniel Price.”

The young man stepped forward.

And Officer Lawson finally understood why Victoria had been smiling.

Chapter 8: The Witness in the Back Row

Daniel Price approached the witness stand.

He was twenty-seven years old.

He wore a simple dark jacket and carried no briefcase.

He looked nervous.

But when he saw Victoria, he nodded.

She returned the gesture.

Judge Whitmore addressed him.

“Mr. Price, do you understand that you are about to provide testimony under oath?”

“Yes, Your Honor.”

“Do you understand that knowingly providing false testimony may have serious consequences?”

“Yes.”

The clerk administered the oath.

Daniel raised his right hand.

“I do.”

He sat.

Victoria approached.

“Mr. Price, do you recognize the recording I submitted?”

“Yes.”

“How?”

“I made it.”

“When?”

“The night Officer Harlan came to my apartment.”

Cole stood.

“Objection. This witness's statement is unrelated to the financial records.”

Judge Whitmore looked at him.

“Overruled for now. Continue.”

Victoria turned back.

“Mr. Price, why did you make the recording?”

Daniel swallowed.

“Because I was afraid nobody would believe me.”

“What happened that night?”

“Officer Harlan came to my apartment with another officer. They said they were investigating a complaint. They asked me to hand over my phone.”

“Did they have a warrant?”

“No.”

“What did you say?”

“I asked whether they had a warrant.”

“And?”

“They told me I was making things difficult.”

Daniel looked down.

“They said I could make the whole situation disappear if I stopped asking questions.”

Victoria waited.

“Did they explain what they meant?”

“They said the video I had recorded could damage an officer's career.”

“Did you give them your phone?”

“No.”

“What happened next?”

Daniel took a breath.

“One of them grabbed it.”

The courtroom remained silent.

“I tried to get it back. They pushed me against the wall. Then Officer Harlan told me I was under arrest.”

Victoria nodded.

“Were you charged?”

“Yes.”

“With what?”

“Obstruction. Resisting. And interfering with an investigation.”

“Were those charges eventually dismissed?”

Daniel nodded.

“After the business owner gave the police the original video.”

Victoria turned toward the judge.

“Your Honor, the original video was never entered into the department's evidence system.”

Judge Whitmore looked at Daniel.

“Why not?”

“Because the officer told the evidence clerk that the file was corrupted.”

Victoria returned to the witness.

News in the same category

SHE SMILED WHILE THE OFFICER HANDCUFFED HER — HE HAD NO IDEA WHO WAS WAITING BEHIND THE COURTROOM DOORS

15 Part