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The court case

Day 2

Cray Thompson

Everyone was sitting in the courtroom. It was now the turn of Cray Thompson; to tell his story to the court hed get one over on her. Avery sat nervously, her legs bouncing up and down wondering what shit was going to come out of his mouth.

He swore on the holy bible, but that wouldn’t stop him spewing his shit. Matt grabbed her hand looking at her. ‘It will be fine sis calm down.’

‘He’s right Miss. Collins we have all the evidence we need to put him behind bars for a very long time.’ Their solicitor said.

She nodded nervously, not quite convinced.

‘Mr. Hanford would you like to address the court.’

‘Yes your honour.’

The judge nodded and Mr. Harfod stood up taking center stage in all his elegance, in his hugged black suit and red tie his glasses latched onto the stem of his nose. ‘Mr. Thompson I believe you know Miss Collins?’’

‘Yes sir I do.’

‘Would you like to tell the court exactly where you and Miss. Collins met?’