#meanwhile.....

“Your mother and her boyfriend are cute.”

“...Allie.”

“Fine. Fine.”

Slapping another folder onto the table, she crossed her arms. “We have a problem. Chief Prosecutor wants to take Zenos to trial. Fine. I know that’s what we want too. We can’t get him to talk so might as well make his ass take the stand.”

“...Right.”

Allie sighed, taking a seat across from Satoshi. “That’s the problem. Man has a defense attorney now. And they have decided to plead insanity. Which means-”

“If he’s found too incompetent to stand trial, we’re through. Everything falls apart.”

Gritting his teeth, Satoshi clenched his fist before slamming it down on the table. Hard. “FUCK. We had him. We had him. RIGHT. THERE. And he fucking goes and.... This adds onto the proceedings and if WE FAIL. We’re through. Over.”

“The chief is not happy. We’re afraid, with how rampant the corruption is, that even whoever the judge is will not matter. He’s afraid that this is it.”

“.....”

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