You plant your foot down on the first step of the courthouse and turn your head to find a police officer leering at you from near the entrance. He says nothing to you and turns his gaze to the young lady next to you, your attorney, Kate.
You’re finally back in Hephzibah (yeah, that place from the 1st Amendment) after 9 months. Why did it take 9 months for you to get your day in court? Well, the city was probably hoping you’d die of COVID, Lyme disease, or whatever an NFT is.