A TRIAL OF TRUTH
By K. Stoley
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CHAPTER 1
Rita
walked into the precinct and signed in with the desk Sargent. He made some
crack about low life’s and their attorneys but, she ignored him as usual. ‘Why
were all the doughnut eating simpleton’s the same?’ she pondered. ‘If
they were every brought to justice for half their indiscretions, they would
find themselves in the same predicament as most of my clients.’ Rita smiled
and endured the stares she received from the other officers. At 5’11 with dark
hair and blue eyes some considered her a beauty. Unfortunately, Rita didn’t
think of herself in that manner. When she looked in the mirror, she still saw
an awkward, uncoordinated adult who dressed smartly in an attempt to hide her
imperfections. She settled into the conference room and waited for her newest
client to be brought up. She had gotten this case at the last minute and took
that time to look at the file for the first time.
‘Let’s
see Hailey Richards, good background, first arrest. Charge solicitation. Great
another spoiled brat looking for excitement’ she groused to herself. But what surprised
her as she read, was whose brat she was. Hailey’s father was none other than
Reverend Richards, one of the top religious figures in the State. He’d even
been invited to the Whitehouse a number of times. This was one of those times
Rita felt strongly about separation of Church and State. ‘So why didn’t
daddy get his own legal counsel?’ She didn’t have time to delve any deeper
into these thoughts as the door opened and her client was pushed through. Her
client was of average height with reddish blonde hair that Rita was sure if
combed would have been beautiful but, her most striking feature was her fiery
green eyes which were currently directed angrily at Rita. The officer nodded to
Rita and closed the door.
Hailey
stood uncertain of what she should do but, determine not to let the woman in
front of her know how scared she really was. ‘She’s probably another of her
father’s paid crooks’ she thought bitterly. Defiantly, Hailey crossed her
arms and stared back at her attorney.
CHAPTER 2
"My name
is Rita Anthos. Why don’t you take a seat and we can get started" she
offered. Hailey pulled out a chair and sat glaring at Rita.
"You
might as well drop the attitude too. Either we do this now or you spend another
night in this palace and we try again tomorrow" Rita commented as she
pulled a pad out of her briefcase. Hailey sat up and gave Rita her full
attention. ‘No way she wanted another repeat of last night.’
"What do
I have to do to get out of here?" Hailey asked quickly. "Well, first
of all I need you to tell me what happed. But, I’m curious, are you sure you
want a public defender. Wouldn’t your father prefer to retain counsel of his
own?" Rita asked. He had the ears of influential people in high places and
used this leverage to push his unpopular beliefs down everyone’s throats. ‘Power
is a terrible thing in the wrong hands’. She thought, which brought her
back to her new client.
Hailey looked
up and asked surprised, "You mean my father didn’t send you?"
"No, I’m
appointed by the court. Would you prefer your father retain another attorney
for you?" Rita asked somehow disappointed but not sure why. With her
caseload she really didn’t need another client.
"Ha!"
Hailey snorted, "It’s his doing that I’m in here in the first place! I’d
rather sit in hell then call him."
"What do
you mean?" Rita asked beginning to understand why she had been given this
case. She tended to get all the problem cases lately. ‘Maybe there trying to
tell me something’ she mused. Rita was one of only two women in the public
defenders office who refused to sleep with the boss. The other woman was 68
years old and the wife of an influential corporate VP in the city. It wasn’t
because Rita found the DA unattractive, she just did find him anything at all. ‘I’m
just too busy with my career to get involved with anyone right now’ she
thought and turned her attention back to her client.
"My
father and I don’t get along. I moved out recently and he’d do anything to get
me back under his control" she explained. Rita knew there was more to the
story but, let it go for now.
"So, tell
me about the solicitation charge."
"I told
you that’s my father’s piece of work alright! The Honorable Reverent Richards
upstanding family man and religious leader of our time!" Hailey answered
bitterly. Rita’s eyebrows raised in warning when she looked up from her
writing. The look wasn’t lost on Hailey and she settled down.
"Listen
all I know is that I was on my way home from work when a car pulled over to the
curb. The driver asked if I know where St. Mary’s was and since I just came
from there, I gave him directions. The next thing I know a police car pulls up
and two officers get out. The two men in the car tell the officers that I was
soliciting for sex. Yeah right! As if I would let them touch me!" she concluded
sarcastically.
"You said
your father was behind this. Did you recognize the men?" Rita asked not
liking the smell of this case.
"No my
father has all kinds of creeps working for him" the young woman stated.
"Your
father is a very influential man but, I can’t see him going to such lengths
just to get you to move home again" Rita observed. "Yeah, well you
don’t know him" Hailey answered abruptly and got up to go look out the
window. "Listen, I can’t help you if your not honest with me" Rita
counseled.
Hailey thought
for a moment before answering, "Let’s just say my father would rather have
me where he can keep an eye on me". Rita smiled, "Well, I think all
fathers are a little protective of their daughters but, they don’t have them
arrested to prove it". Hailey just glared at her and didn’t offer any more
information.
Rita had just
about had enough of her attitude. ‘Maybe another night in here will change
your attitude princess!’ and began to pack up her things.
"I
suggest you call your father and have him get you another lawyer." Rising
from her chair she added, "I’ll be in touch" and turned to leave.
Hailey ran over grabbing her arm, "Wait! You can’t leave me in here.
Please!" she pleaded. Rita saw the fear in the young woman’s eyes and she
knew from experience that it wasn’t just about jail itself.
"Then be
honest with me and tell me what’s going on" she ordered. Hailey looked
around nervously even though they were the only two in the room. "I
can’t" she finally cried.
"Then I
can’t help you" Rita flatly stated turning to leave. "Wait!"
Hailey begged pulling on the attorney’s arm. She looked into deep blue eyes and
decided that she had no choice but to trust this woman.
"I left
home because I hate him and his business associates. If he knew for sure that I
heard what I have he’d…." Hailey paused and finished by saying, "When
I was under his roof and his control he didn’t have to worry about what I may
or may not know but, now that I am on my own, I’m a loose end. He doesn’t like
loose ends." Hailey could see that the lawyer didn’t quite believe her and
added, "Listen, I’m being honest with you. I am afraid of him but, I’m
more afraid of what will happen to me if I have to spend another night here. He
has very long arms."
Rita watched
the young woman’s face and she saw no hint that her client was being anything
but honest and terrified. "I don’t suppose you have money for bail?"
Rita inquired setting her briefcase back on the table. Hailey shook her head no
and answered, "I’d just started my job last week and all of my first pay
went towards my hotel. I was hoping to get an apartment soon".
"O.K. let
me see what I can do. I’ll be in touch this afternoon. In the meantime, be
careful. Try not to go anywhere alone. Stick to larger crowds if possible. I’ll
work as fast as I can to get you released" she promised the young woman.
Rita left the precinct and headed to the nearest payphone. She was going
against all her principles of not getting involved but, she had the feeling she
had to get Hailey out of their and soon.
"I need
you to do a favor for me Sal" she said into the receiver. She asked him to
post bail for one Hailey Richards and drop her by the office. "Yeah I
know, I owe you again" she said. A frown creased her forehead as she
listened and finally responded, "No, I’m not sure what I’m doing but, I
don’t have much choice". Hanging up she headed to her car and drove back
to the office unaware that she was being followed.
CHAPTER 3
Rita
was only back in her office for about half an hour when the secretary buzzed to
announce that Reverend Richards was there to see her. "Tell him he needs
an appointment" Rita said and then decided, "Never mind, just give me
a minute and show him in." ‘Maybe it is better I find out all I can
about both sides’ she thought curiously and rose to greet Richards.
Reverend Richards was a tall, self-assured man who was use to charming his way
through life. When his attempt at flattery failed he got right to the point.
"You’ve been assigned to represent my daughter in this recent fiasco.
Frankly, I’ve been inclined not to help her at this time" he stated
firmly. "This time?" Rita inquired.
"Oh
yes, there have been incidences in the past that I’ve been able to pull some
weight and clear up. Not that I am proud of that fact but, she is my only child
and I don’t want to see her hurt" he answered trying to look sincere. Rita
wasn’t buying the song and dance he was playing.
"To
tell you the truth Ms. Anthos, I feel Hailey’s best interests would be if she
would return home where I can make sure she is properly supervised" he
stated. "But, Reverend Richards, she is an adult and unless she agreed,
you’d have no legal right" she informed him. "Well, in light of my
recent discovery of her drugs, I think you should advise my daughter to take my
offer" he replied easily. "If forced to go to trial, I would be
compelled to inform the judge, and I would just as soon not be put in that
position."
"Do
you have proof of this allegation?" Rita asked appalled at the nerve of
this man.
"Let’s
just say I have all the evidence a court would need Ms. Andros. My daughter has
had momentary lapses of judgement which could be detrimental to her physical
and spiritual welfare" he replied. ‘Her welfare or yours?’ Rita
thought angrily.
"If
you could see your way clear to get her to agree to getting help. I think I
could pull some strings to get the charges dropped and the judge would never
have to know about the drugs either" he offered without a hint of concern
for what he was actually saying. Rita stood up to conclude the meeting and
coldly said, "Reverend, I have a duty to my client first. I will tell her
of your offer but, I must warn you, that whatever ‘she’ decides is what I will
pursue".
The
Reverend smiled tightly and said, "Fair enough" and shook her hand.
Rita felt the skin on her neck crawl from that brief contact. This was no
"man of the cloth" as far as she could tell. He stood, still holding
her hand, and said, "I’ve been curious, your name plaque, what does the X
stand for?" Rita pulled her hand away and said, "Xena, it’s an old
family name".
"Xena,
the warrior princess?" he inquired. Rita was slightly surprised but didn’t
show it and calmly replied, "I see your up on your Greek history".
"Oh yes, I’m well aware of Xena’s history. Are you a warrior like your
ancestor?" he asked.
"If
I believe in the cause".
"I
see" he responded and turned to leave the office. At the door he turned
and darkly said, "Trust me Ms. Anthos, this isn’t one of those
causes". As the door closed Rita mumbled, "Well see".
She
sat down and pulled open Hailey’s file again and began to read it more closely.
She was well acquainted with clients who used drugs but, her gut told her this
wasn’t the case here. By 4 p.m. she was ready to call it a day. She closed the
file as Sal breezed into the office unannounced.
"How
did it go?" she asked Sal, very much aware that he would tell her
regardless if she asked or not. He was just that kind of person.
"Easier
than I expected. Do you know who she is?" he asked excitedly.
"Calm
down Sal. I know exactly who she is. I even had a visit from Daddy this
afternoon" Rita replied knowing that tidbit would only get his blood
pressure to rise faster.
"What!"
he exclaimed. "The man actually came to see you?"
"Yep"
Rita replied absently as she put files in her briefcase. "Well?" he
demanded as his face turned red. Rita looked up and laughed she loved baiting
he little man. "You know your going to give yourself a stroke one of these
days if you don’t relax" she replied chuckling.
Sal
gave up and dropped into the nearest chair and muttered, "Yeah, Yeah what
ever. So, what did the man say?"
"In
a nutshell, get her to agree to go home or he will see that he knew home is a
cell" she concluded.
"She
sure don’t look like no hooker. I’ve never seen one cry before" he told
Rita. Rita looked up concerned, "What do you mean? What happened?"
Sal shrugged his shoulders and answered, "Dunno, she wouldn’t talk but, I
get the feeling her little visit behind bars wasn’t a pleasant experience."
"Where
is she now?" Rita asked moving towards the door. "I dropped her off
in front of the vending machine in the lunch room" he replied not moving.
"I also took her by her hotel. The old man must have gone there after he
left here because he checked her out and took all her things."
CHAPER 4
Rita
walked down the hall to the lunchroom and found Hailey sitting alone playing
with a coke can. She didn’t hear Rita approach until the lawyer spoke causing
Hailey to jump and send the can across the table.
"Hey,
it’s only me" Rita responded and walked hesitantly towards the shaking
woman. Hailey looked up embarrassed, "Sorry, you startled me" she
replied bending to retrieve the can.
"Good
thing it was empty," Rita said trying to lighten the mood. She looked at
the young woman closely, If she was using by know the signs would be plain to
see. Rita saw a woman who was tightly strung but, not from drugs, from fear.
Hailey looked like a woman who was down to her last nerve and Rita wondered, "Now,
I have to decide what to do with her until the hearing. She doesn’t look in any
shape to be alone right now’ she concluded and decided to take her home
with her. Rita could have easily gotten her into a women’s shelter or another
hotel but, something about the young woman touched a chord deep inside. She
also knew deep down that she didn’t want Hailey anywhere her father could get
to her.
Rita
was amazed at how much food Hailey could pack into her tiny frame. ‘If I did
that, I wouldn’t be to move’ she thought wistfully. Rita gave her a pair of
sweats to wear and they didn’t look to bad when you rolled up the sleeves.
Hailey was amazed at the size of Rita’s loft. She was also curious about a
woman who had plants but didn’t know how to take care of them. Hailey couldn’t
stand to see the state they were in and asked if she could take care of them
for her. Rita was more than happy to turn them over to someone with a green
thumb. She had to admit to Hailey that she didn’t have any aptitude for
gardening.
After
Hailey was settled in, Rita stood in the doorway to the guest bedroom and said,
"We need to talk". Hailey nodded and sat on the bed. "Do you use
drugs?" the attorney asked quietly. Hailey looked at her stunned and
emphatically replied, "No way!" Rita nodded believing the young woman
and explained, "I didn’t think so but, I had to ask". The attorney
sat beside Hailey and proceeded to tell her about her father’s visit to her
office. Hailey was very quiet when Rita finished talking. She had expected
anger and accusations but, didn’t know how to deal with the defeat she was
seeing. Hailey seemed to be giving up and Rita knew that something had to have
happened today to push it along. Rita needed to find out what.
"Well,
what do you want to do?" Rita asked. "I’m on your side whatever you
decide we will do, o.k.?" she offered. Hailey looked up sadly and said,
"It doesn’t matter anymore, I’ll never get away from him."
"Would
you like to tell me what happened today?" Rita asked softly hoping Missy
would confide in her. Hailey lowered her head and shook it no. Rita watched the
young woman as a tear slipped down her cheek. "Tell me everything Hailey.
It’s the only way I can help and I ‘do’ want to help you". Rita tried to
get her to understand that she was a friend.
Hailey’s
shoulders started to tremble as the tears steadily began to run down her face. ‘How
do I tell her, she’ll think I wanted it to happen’ she told herself. Rita
was really getting worried now and took the woman by the shoulders and turned
her to face her.
"Did
something happen in jail?" she asked afraid of the response. Hailey sobbed
and said, "you won’t believe me, if I tell you anyway".
"Tell
me what Hailey. Come on talk to me" Rita asked gently. "My father…in
jail" she sobbed. "Your father visited you in jail?" Rita asked
confused.
"No,
he didn’t have to. I told you he had long arms: she said wiping her face with
the back of her hand. Rita reached over and grabbed a box of Kleenex from the
nightstand and handed it to Hailey.
After
drying her face Hailey continued, "I did what you told me and tried not to
go anywhere by myself but, I really had to go to the bathroom. I couldn’t very
well ask someone to go with me now could I!" she said as the anger in her
rose. "I came out of the stall and she was standing in the doorway. I
tried to walk around her but before I could reach her two other women grabbed
me from behind. The woman just said that it was a gift from my father"
Hailey finished quietly and looked away.
Rita
took a deep breath and let it out slowly before asking, "Did they…?"
"Don’t’
worry" Hailey interrupted angry, "I’m not new to the concept just the
circumstances!"
Rita
got up and stood by the window and heard Hailey ask sarcastically, "What’s
the matter the idea make you sick?" Rita ignored her remark and made her
decision, and turning said, "I want to fight your father on this one but,
I can’t do it unless you want me to. I don’t even know if we can win but, I’d
sure like to try and nail the bastard!"
Hailey
sat back and couldn’t help but grin. She liked the spunk of this woman. She
cared even thought she doesn’t know me and, ‘she wasn’t even phased at what
I said ‘. ‘Maybe she could pull this off’ she thought before
standing and saying, "It’s worth a try even if only to see him in a
courtroom having to do a dance. He can’t afford publicity" she grinned
maliciously causing Rita to suppress a smile.
CHAPTER 5
Rita sat on
the balcony for a very long time after Hailey had gone to sleep. To say she was
surprised at their recent conversation was an understatement. ‘I wonder what
Hailey’s father will do when he finds out that his little punishment to his
daughter had the opposite effect he had intended. She definitely isn’t ready to
go running back to Daddy!’ she thought. Now that Hailey had agreed to
fight, Rita was beginning to wonder if she’s started something she shouldn’t
have. "Guess there’s no turning back now" she mumbled and headed off
to bed.
The next
morning, after getting Sal started on some discrete background searches, Rita
placed a call to an old friend at St. Mary’s Medical Center. After a brief
conversation Rita found that periodic drug screens for employees were mandatory
and Hailey had passed all of her’s with flying colors. Soon after Rita
concluded her conversation, Hailey got a call from her supervisor to report
back to work as a physical therapist the next day. Rita had time before her
afternoon deposition to take Hailey shopping for some new clothes. They both
knew the chance of Hailey getting her things from her father was extremely
remote. They found Hailey a couple of outfits for work and some casual clothes.
On the drive home Hailey informed Rita, "I’ll pay you back as soon as I
get my first paycheck".
"Don’t
worry" Rita answered knowing she was going to need all her money to get
back on her feet. "I’m sure we can make some mutual arrangements. Hailey
stiffened perceptibly and didn’t say a word. ‘I should have seen this one
coming’ Hailey berated herself, ‘No one is nice for free’. Rita
noticed her change right away and asked, "Something wrong?"
"Let’s just
take it out in trade huh?" Hailey asked through clenched teeth.
"What!"
Rita shouted.
"I guess
you figure since I already swing that way what they hell you might as well get
your piece too!" Hailey answered hotly. Hailey had her hand on the door
know and Rita was afraid she was ready to jump out of the moving car.
Instinctually, Rita slowed the car and tried to calm the young woman and reason
with her.
"You’ve
definitely got the wrong idea Hailey" Rita answered calmly. "I was
thinking more in line of you staying in the apartment and taking care of the
plants until you can get on your feet. As you can tell I don’t really have much
of a green thumb". Rita offered a smile hoping Hailey would see that she
was being sincere.
Hailey lowered
her head in embarrassment. She could feel the tips of her ears turning red.
"I’m sorry" she mumbled. "I’m just not use to their not being
strings attached to kindness".
"I
really misjudged her as a spoiled brat. She may have come from influence but,
she didn’t have an easy ride along the way’ Rita thought as they drove the rest of the way in
silence. "No strings o.k.?" Rita promised.
"O.K."
Hailey conceded. "We’ll see what happens. It’s not like I have anywhere
else to go." Thinking about what she had said she blushed all over again. ‘Jeez,
I can’t believe I assumed someone as gorgeous as her would want me, or that she
was even gay!’
Rita dropped
Hailey off at the apartment and headed to the office. Her secretary was
relieved to see her and so was Sal who was annoyingly pacing in front of the
young woman’s desk. "What do you have for me?" she asked him.
"Boy,
about time you got here! You’ve opened a huge can of worms when you took in
Reverend Richards daughter" he answered, nervously adjusting the things on
her desk. "Why don’t you relax and take a seat before you
hyperventilate!" Rita said wryly.
"Laugh
now, but the powers that be have been looking for you all morning" Sal
responded pointing to the messages she was holding. Rita flipped through them
putting each in order of priority. The top three were from the District
Attorney, her boss. The rest could wait. "O.K. tell me what you know"
Rita said as she began to riffle though the papers on her desk.
"Well, it
seems the good Reverend placed a call this morning when he found out where his
precious daughter was staying. He complained that it was unethical for an
attorney to ‘get involved’ with a client" Sal related. "Now it’s no
longer simple solicitation. Her Daddy’s lawyer has told the judge that there
were drugs found in her hotel room." Sal handed her the papers that were
delivered from the court.
"What
have you got on the background check?" Rita asked ignoring the innuendo as
she flipped through the legal brief. She knew what the boss would think about
it. ‘Screw-em! Let him think whatever he likes!’ she thought angrily.
"Back
before Richards became a church leader, he served as assistant to his
father-in-law. Well, being an only child left him an open door to move right in
and take over when her father died. A year later Hailey was born and then six
years later Mrs. Richards commits suicide. There was talk that the Reverend had
a temper and she had enough but, nothing was ever proven. After that Hailey was
left pretty much to a series of housekeepers while Richards sought higher
powers" Sal finished.
"What
about Hailey?" Rita prompted. Sal flipped the page of his notebook and
continued, "Hailey pretty much was kept out of the picture. There was an
incident when she was 15. Supposedly her and a friend ran away from home
together. All I could find out about that was that the Reverend thought the
girls needed to be separated and shipped Hailey off to some religious boarding
school. After that she went on to some private Christian College back east.
When Hailey graduated, she tried to start out on her own but, Daddy quickly
convinced her to come back home. Things were quiet for awhile until she moved
out again a month ago. Seems she did it in the middle of the night and he
reported her missing to the cops. They found where she was staying and there
was a huge scene between the two. Two weeks later she’s arrested for
solicitation. That’s about all I’ve found out except, you should know there’s
been talk about an investigation into the church finances recently. They are
keeping it pretty hush-hush but, I have my sources" he said grinning. Rita
didn’t doubt for a moment anything Sal had told her. She had learned a long
time ago never to underestimated this man.
Rita nodded
and asked, "Sal, see if you can find out any details about what exactly
they want to investigate. I have a hunch it has something to do with Hailey’s
current problem. I’ve got to get her to open up to me but, right now, I’d
better go face the music" she finished waving the messages in the air.
"Good
luck!" Sal called out as he headed out the door.
Rita sat for a
few moments to mentally plan her defense before going to see her boss. District
Attorney Steve Larson was an arrogant self-absorbed man with an impeccable win
ratio in court. He was considered a ladies man, which was another term for
trying to get his hand up everyone’s skirt. Rita’s was one skirt he hadn’t been
successful with and he resented her. He passed on all the low profile or
impossible cases as punishment. Rita was sure that this case was no exception.
Taking a deep breath she got up and went out to face the lions.
Rita was
immediately allowed to go into the DA’s office. ‘Not a good sign’ she
thought. "I see you got my messages" he stated without any attempt at
civility.
"Yes, I
was in conference all morning" she lied kicking herself. ‘God, how I
hate stooping to his level. Choose your battles!’ she mentally reminded
herself.
"What’s
this I hear you have a client staying at your place? This doesn’t look good for
our offices" he remarked. "Did you also post her bail?" he
asked.
"No, not
personally" Rita answered truthfully. "As for her staying in my home,
the situation warranted it. I couldn’t very well leave her on the street as it
seems someone took all her things from where she was staying" she added.
"I
understand she has a home to go to" the DA stated. "The nature of the
case would make it impossible for her to remain in that environment" Rita
replied firmly.
"Rita,
you are not in a courtroom now! I expect you to fully divulge exactly what sort
of case you think you might have. I don’t have all day to cross-examine you! As
far as I know she was simply hooking to support a drug habit" he remarked
slightly flushed.
Rita leaned
forward and answered in a clipped tone, "I don’t know exactly what your
stake is in this case. I hope it is as a DA looking for justice because this
case is anything but simple".
The DA
exploded, "Just what exactly are you getting at Ms. Anthos! Are you
insinuating that I have anything other than the integrity of this office first
and foremost on my agenda?" he demanded.
"I would
hope not" Rita commented, "I’ve found there is more to this case than
the surface charges and I believe it has a lot to do with Reverend Richards. If
I’m right the last place his daughter needs to be is in his house".
The DA angrily
leaned forward and pointed his finger at Rita and fumed, "You are
dangerously close to being fired. In the past I’ve let your insubordination
slide because I thought you’d grow up and become a good attorney but now, I’m
having my doubts about your abilities".
"When did
you start having this doubts, before or after I refused to sleep with
you!" Rita angrily replied.
The DA
sputtered and shouted, "You just listen to me here and now, one more screw
up and your history. If your intent on doing any mudslinging, I’d thing twice
or, you won’t be able to practice spiting let alone law. You stick to the two
counts and keep your nose where it belongs. Do I make myself clear?"
"Am I to
take this as a threat?" she shouted back. "You take it anyway you
want! Now go and do your job!" he finished coldly. Rita got up walked out
of his office and in passing the reception area she heard, "You go
girl!" She didn’t need to turn around to know who was speaking and just
replied, "Count on it!"
CHAPTER 6
On the way
pack to her office Rita was fuming. ‘How dare he threaten me and expect me
to roll over and do his bidding. If he wants a war, he’s got one!’ she
vowed, her ancestral warrior blood soaring as a faint voice said, ‘It looks
like this family will be fighting for good once again.’ Shaking her head of
such notions, Rita locked up her office and left for the day.
When Rita
arrived home she found Hailey looking through the refrigerator frowning.
"You ever hear the concept of food?" she asked sarcastically.
"Sorry" Rita admitted, "I guess I don’t cook much and didn’t
think about company". "I’ll bet your starving" she asked.
"Well, I
did find a jar of olives but, I ate them for lunch. So, I guess you could say
I’m hungry" Hailey replied laughing.
"How are
we go out to get something to eat and on the way home stop by the market?"
Rita offered. "Sounds great!" Hailey replied enthusiastically,
"Let’s go!"
"Hang on
and let me change!" Rita laughed. Ten minutes later she was dressed in
jeans and a sweater as they headed out the door.
They ate at
one of Rita’s favorite Italian restaurants and then drove to the market on the
corner. "Just get whatever you normally eat" Rita told the young
woman. Hailey took her at her word and began to pile the cart full of food.
Rita had already had a glimpse of Hailey’s healthy appetite at dinner and just
watched amused as the bagger tried to keep up with it all as it came down the
conveyor at him. Walking to the car, Rita pushed the cart and Hailey walked along
side talking about her job. She was happy to be getting back to her patients.
She liked physically working with people to help them get themselves well.
Plus, she admitted, the exercise didn’t hurt her any either. Rita nonchalantly
looked over at Hailey’s body and could definitely attest to the positive
results.
Abruptly, her
thought were cut short when a car quickly stopped next to them. Instinctively,
Rita placed the cart between the car and Hailey. The front window of the car
rolled down and a man leaned out and addressed Hailey.
"Your
father thinks it’s time you come home. He sent us to pick you up" he said
as he started to open the door.
"No!"
Hailey answered and pushed the cart into the door of the car. The man pulled
his leg quickly back into the car as metal slammed into metal. "Listen,
don’t give us any trouble and get into the car!" he threatened,
"Now!"
"She’s
not going any where with you!" Rita replied and kept the car against the
car door. "Stay out of this lady, it’s a family problem" he ordered.
Rita looked and noticed that people were starting to watch them and raised her
voice saying, "She doesn’t want to go with you. If you don’t leave, I’m
calling the police!" The man looked at the crowd rapidly gathering and
growled, "This isn’t over lady, not by a long shot!" as the car
pulled away.
Rita turned
around and bumped straight into Hailey. Somehow, during the altercation, she
had moved very closer to Rita. "Are you o.k.?" she asked. Hailey
nodded yes and tried to shrug it off but, Rita could she her hands were
trembling. Rita had to admit she was feeling a little shaky herself right about
then. They quickly loaded the car and drove towards home. Rita made a few round
about turns and kept a watchful eye in her mirror. When she didn’t see anyone
following she turned towards home.
The next day,
Rita insisted on driving Hailey to work and made arrangements to have Sal pick
her up at the end of her shift. Rita arrived at her office to find a message
from Larson basically demanding she send her client home. Rita decided that
tonight was the night she needed to talk with Hailey and find out just what was
going on. She then arranged her schedule to be out of the office as much as
possible during the coming week before the preliminary hearing. She looked over
at the stack of new cases and sighed. Her caseload was being increased
unreasonably and, she was sure she knew why. Rita decided she would take
personal time, if necessary, to help Hailey.
CHAPTER 7
Rita arrived
home to find Sal sitting on the couch watching television. She could smell
something good coming from the kitchen. Rita lifted her eyebrow in question
when Sal finally noticed her arrival.
"She’s in
the kitchen but, before you go in there you should know the other guy looks
worse" he said grinning. "I just thought I should hang around until
you return" he finished. Rita dropped her brief case on the chair and
headed quickly to the kitchen. ‘Why did she feel this driving need to
protect this woman? ‘ she queried. With this thought in mind, she went into
the kitchen to find out.
"Hailey,
what happened?" she asked concerned and turned the blond to face her.
"Oh, God! When did this happen?" she asked.
"It’s not
as bad as it looks" Hailey tried to explain.
"It never
does huh!" Rita answered sarcastically as she grasped the woman’s chin to
get a better look. "Stand still and let me see" she ordered.
Hailey let
Rita survey the damage without complaint. The attorney was close enough that
Hailey could smell her perfume. It was a clean, pleasant scent, not the usual
floral or musk that most women favored. Hailey looked into blue eyes noticing
there sparked and how deep the color really was. Her eyes drifted down to
Rita’s lips now pursed in concentration. ‘I’ll bet their soft’ she
thought before catching herself and snapping her head up.
Rita could
feel the young woman staring at her. She also couldn’t deny the warmth that
flowed through her at the thought of how easy it would be to just kiss her
right now. Rita jerked out of her revere when she felt Hailey jump as if she
had read her thoughts. "Does it hurt?" Rita asked to try to cover up
her embarrassment. "Only when I smile" Hailey replied dryly.
"So, what
happened?" Rita asked again. Hailey shoulders did her usual shrug when she
was faced with a situation she didn’t want to deal with. But, Rita pulled the
woman to face her again and raised her eyebrow in question.
"I was
waiting outside for Sal to pick me up when my father’s friends showed up again.
I told them to leave me alone and turned to go back inside to wait. The one got
out of the car and grabbed me and tired to push me into the back seat of the
car. I hit him. I guess he got made and backhanded me and pulled my hair back.
That’s when I got really mad and kicked him" she replied grinning. Rita
saw the grin and realized just where Hailey had kicked him. "He went down
fast and that’s when Sal pulled up and he got back in the car and they drove
away" she concluded simply. Rita’s mind raced, ‘Damn, it’s getting
worse than I thought it would. She knows something and they’ll do anything to
make sure she doesn’t tell.’ Surprised at the depth of her concern Hailey
saw in Rita’s face she said defensively, "No big deal. See, I’m alright. I
can take care of myself."
"We need
to talk!" Rita announced abruptly and grasped Hailey’s hand to pull her
out of the kitchen. "Wait! The cooking!" Hailey argued pulling back.
"Don’t’ worry about it. This is more important!" Rita answered firmly
and pulled the woman down the hall. As they passed the living room, she shouted
in, "Sal, watch the cooking and try not to burn the house down!" Rita
continued to pull Hailey until she reached her own bedroom and shut the door. ‘The
less Sal knew the better it would be for his own sake’ she reasoned.
Rita sat
Hailey down on the bed next to her and angled her body to face the young woman.
She frowned when she saw the bruised eye again but, put her concern on the back
burner to tackle the business at hand. "Hailey you’ve got to tell me
everything you know or think you know. I’ve got to find where we stand if I’m
going to fight this" she said firmly. Hailey looked away and responded,
"I’ve told you everything I know. They just showed up and demanded I get
into the car".
"No,
that’s not what I mean and you know it!" Rita replied. "I can’t"
Hailey whispered and lowered her head. "You have to!" Rita demanded.
"I can’t help you if you aren’t honest with me. How can I represent you in
court if I don’t have all the facts" she asked exasperated. "Why
won’t you talk to me?" Rita asked. Hailey was silent and Rita realized she
was losing her and a dull ache settled into her chest.
Finally,
calming down Rita slowly said, "I’m sorry. I’ve no right to take my
frustration out on you. I can’t expect you to just trust me because I tell you
to." Hailey looked up as a tear slipped down her cheek. Rita groaned and
pulled the woman into her arms, hating that she was the cause of her pain. She
heard a muffled voice and froze at what the young woman was saying.
"He
killed my mother. He told me about it one day when he was angry at me. It was
about a year after she died. He also said he could get away with anything he
wanted, he’s been proving it ever since" Hailey sobbed into Rita’s
shoulder. Rita held her tight unsure of how to respond to such an admission and
deep down she knew that Hailey wasn’t lying.
"Sh-h,
your safe now" Rita soothed and rocked the woman in her arms. She could
only imagine the type of fear she had lived with since her mother’s death. When
Hailey had quieted down Rita pulled away brushing her lips across the young
woman’s brow. She froze at the realization of what she had just done but,
Hailey didn’t seem to take any notice, green eyes looked up and said,
"There’s more".
‘Oh, boy!" Rita thought, ‘I’m almost afraid to find
out’. Rita pushed her fears away and prompted, "Go on".
"About a
month ago I came home earlier than expected and I when I passed my father’s
bedroom I heard a woman’s voice. My father was boasting about how he’s gotten a
lucrative contract awarded for her boss. He even said that he had gotten the
contract to pay more and had pocketed the difference. After that I quickly went
to my room. It must have been about a half-hour later when I heard shouting and
went to the end of the hall. I saw my father hitting this woman. He threw money
at her and pushed her down the stairs calling her a whore. When he came back up
the stairs he saw me and just went back into his room with a word. I didn’t
wait for him to come back out. I grabbed some things and left. I guess that’s
where he got the idea of the prostitution charge" Hailey finished
bitterly.
"Do you
think he knows you heard him?" Rita asked softly. "I don’t
know". "He’s always been a controlling type of person. If he ever had
the slightest suspicion then he’d do anything in his power to see that I was
kept close to him. I can’t live that way!" she sobbed.
Rita once
again pulled her into her arms and whispered, "You won’t have to. I
promise you. I won’t let him near you again!" Hailey finally cried herself
out and the attorney insisted she lay down on her bed and rest. Before Rita
left her bedroom, Hailey was asleep.
Rita walked
back into the kitchen to check on the condition of dinner and found Sal had
already eaten. "What’s up?" he asked indicating the bedroom.
"Let’s
just say I now have an angle for you to pursue" she answered.
"O.k.
shoot!" he replied.
"I need
you to check out any women connected to the Reverend, especially those who are
in high profile escort business. Also, check into any recent contracts that the
Church has ongoing. I need to find a tie between the two. There is a certain
lady out there who has kept company with our dear Reverend in the past, and I
need to find her" she replied thoughtfully.
"You got
it!" Sal replied and headed for the door. "You two going to be
alright here?" he hesitated.
"Yeah, I
think we’ll be o.k. for now, thanks" she answered and locked up after he
left.
CHAPTER 8
Hailey awoke
suddenly to strange surroundings, her body instantly tensing as her eyes
adjusted to the darkness. She turned her head to the side and made out the blue
illumination of a digital clock. It was 2:19 am and she was lying on top of the
bed with the covers pulled from the other side and draped over her. The house
was silent as she remembered where she was and wondered where her attorney was
sleeping now that she was in her bed. Feeling safe she decided to stay where
she was and crawl completely under the covers. The sheets smelled comfortably
familiar and Hailey fell asleep clutching the other pillow to her.
Rita had given
up anymore thought of coherent work around 1:00 am and went in to check on
Hailey. She had decided to let her sleep through dinner, she needed sleep more
than food right now. Rita found the young redhead curled up on her side in a
tight ball, as if trying to protect herself from the world. Her heart went out
the young woman who couldn’t even find peace in sleep. Instead of waking her,
she pulled the comforter from the other side and placed it over the curled
figure whispering a silent prayer to whomever was listening.
The
preliminaries went as expected with both sides presenting their cases. Hailey’s
bail remained in effect and she was expected to show for trial in two weeks.
The prosecution fought to have her bail revoked sighting Hailey’s drug problem.
Rita argued that there was no substantive proof of her drug use, and that she
posed no risk or means for flight. Rita took responsibility for Hailey’s
appearance in court. The judge had ruled in the defendant’s favor. It was a
small victory but, it was a start. That night was a somber affair in Rita’s
apartment, both women retired early without much conversation on either part?
The next
morning Hailey insisted on going in to work. "It’s Friday and then I have
the whole weekend off to rest" she reasoned with Rita. "I won’t let
him scare me into hiding. I have to prove that I can take care of myself, don’t
I?"
The attorney
couldn’t argue against the young woman’s stand and finally relenting, drove her
to work after getting her to agree to remaining inside near the desk until she
picked her up later that evening. Under no circumstances was she to venture
away from people or step outside.
"I’ll
come in and get you, alright!" she reminded Hailey as she got out of the
car. Hailey smiled and called back, "Don’t worry. I’ll wait inside, I’ll
be fine".
"Call
me!" she hollered after the retreating figure and watched until she was
sure Hailey was safely inside. Before pulling away she looked around for any
suspicious cars in the area. Satisfied, she pulled away and headed towards the
courthouse.
The morning
went fairly quickly and she had worked through lunch in order to clear up some
cases before her 2 PM hearing. It was a simple motion hearing that she hadn’t
expected to take too long. Around 1:45 PM her phone rang and she flipped it
open. "Hello?"
"Hi, it’s
me, you wanted me to check in, so I’m checking in!" Hailey replied feeling
stupid.
"Everything
O.k. over there, any problems?
"No, not
unless you call being stepped on, fallen on, or punched by a 5 year old
trouble" she replied dryly.
Rita laughed,
"a f5 year old sounds like trouble to me!"
"Yeah,
poor kid’s been through a lot since the accident but, all in all, he’s making
great progress. I think he wants to walk just so he can run away from me.
"Somehow,
I about that!" Rita replied as the doors to the courtroom opened and
people began to file in.
"Hey,
I’ve got to run. I have a hearing in 10 minutes and need to confer with the
defense attorney beforehand" she explained.
"O.k.
I’ll see you later. Good Luck!"
"Thanks,
I’ll be by around 3pm to pick you up" Rita replied standing and collecting
her things.
"O.k.,
see you then".
"Bye!"
Rita rang off and proceeded over to where the defense attorney waited. They had
wanted to cut a deal and Rita was in favor of it in this case. In her
estimation, it shouldn’t have gone as far as it had.
The judge was
a little harder to pursuade and it was almost 3 PM before she left the
courtroom. She quickly retrieved her car and headed towards the clinic, she was
going to be late. She picked up her phone and called the rehab. Floor where
Hailey worked. No answer, she stepped on the accelerator hoping it only meant
that they were busy.
Rita rushed up
the clinic steps and headed towards the elevator, getting off on the third floor
she found the nurses station empty. She looked in the small office behind the
desk and finding no one, proceeded down the hall on a door-to-door search.
"Where
the hell is everyone!" she muttered, her long legs taking her quickly down
the hall. "I know it’s a small clinic but, there has to be at least one
patient around!"
She reached
the end of the hall and heard noise coming from the solarium, entering she
found everyone. The patient’s, mostly children, were crowded around the front
of the room with their attention focused on a certain redhead. Rita felt her
legs go weak with relief and leaned her tall frame against the door.
Hailey got
tired of waiting and strolled into the solarium, before she knew it she had
amassed a small group of children and a few adults around her. The nurses like
to tease her about her stories but, she knew they were secretly glad for the
diversion of the children. Hailey enjoyed making them up during therapy
sessions with the kids. It helped take their mind off the pain of their
therapy, in turn, making her job easier. She was just about to wrap up her
current tale when she felt something different in the room and looked up into
twinkling blue eyes.
‘Oh no, how
long has see been standing there?’ she groaned feeling her face get hot. Quickly finishing her story, she
made her way through the group towards the attorney without looking up at her.
"You
late!" she said more gruffly than she had intended.
"I got
tied up in court" Rita replied raising an eyebrow at the tone in the
redhead’s voice.
Hailey felt
stupid for her outburst and mumbled, "I got bored waiting and I was
fooling around with the kids".
"I heard.
How do you do it?" Rita marveled outloud.
"Overactive
imagination!"
Rita smiled
and followed the redhead down the hall remarking, "Well, it’s a gift
because I can’t put two sentences together without writing them down
first!"
"What
about in court?"
"Court is
easy, I just lay out the facts and interpret the laws surrounding them, no
imagination needed" Rita replied pushing the first floor button in the
elevator.
Hailey hoped
that wasn’t true because she knew that they were going to need all the
imagination they both could muster to go up against her father.
CHAPTER 9
Hailey heated
up the left over pasta and made a salad while Rita checked her messages. The
first one was from her secretary warning her about the next one. As the angry
voice of her boss came over the recorder she knew it meant trouble. He
basically told her that either Hailey was returned to her father by tomorrow noon
or she could look for another job.
"Bite
me!" she told the recording in response. The next message brought a chill
up her spine and left the hairs standing on the back of her neck. She looked
around the study as the caller laid out, in detail, the floor plan of her loft,
not leaving out any details, even down to the name of the books currently on
her desk. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what was coming next as the
voice called her a pervert and a few other unsavory names. He also wanted to
know if she had shared her bed with the young woman last night and described
her bed even down to the print on the sheets. Return Hailey to her loving,
Christian family or they would be back, this time not just to look around
either.
Not wanting to
alarm Hailey, she walked down the hall to the master bedroom. The door was
partially closed and she tentatively pushed it open all the way before
entering. Nothing seemed disturbed until she looked at the bed and noticed and
uncharacteristic lump under the comforter. Rita grabbed the edge of the
comforter and flipped it off the bed, whatever it was, was under the blanket or
sheet. She peeled back each layer getting angrier and angrier, finally coming
to the object making her drop the blanket in disgust. A dead mouse lay nestled
on the sheet, first it looked to be asleep but, Rita knew it wasn’t and when
she moved the sheet the head rolled away from the body. She threw the top sheet
back over her grisly discovery and carefully bunched up the sheets, careful not
to touch the dead rodent. She debated how she would get it out of the house
without Hailey seeing it and finally set in all in an empty laundry basket in
the closet and closed the door. Grabbing the blanket and comforter she closed
the door to the bedroom, she knew no one would be sleeping in their tonight. In
the laundry room she started the washer, adding soap, stuffed everything into
it. She leaned against the machine debating what to do next and finally headed
towards the kitchen.
Rita entered
the kitchen to find Hailey just finishing setting the table. "Sorry, I
should have done that".
Hailey looked
up and noted the paleness in the attorney’s face and inquired, "Everything
o.k.?"
"I need a
new job!"
Hailey didn’t
say anything but went back to the stove to retrieve the food. ‘She doesn’t
want the case anyone and I guess I can’t blame her!’
Rita lifted
her head wearily at the sound of her name. "Yeah?"
"I just
wanted to say that if you don’t want to handle my case anymore it’s o.k. I’d
understand, it’s going to be basically impossible to beat him anyway".
Rita once
again heard the defeat in the redhead’s voice and kicked herself when she
realized how she had taken her last statement.
"No,
that’s not what I meant. It’s not the work; it’s who I work for. Right now I’d
rather work for you if that’s alright with you?" ‘Come on, don’t give
up on me now Hailey!’
Hailey shook
her head yes, the relief written on her face as she set the plate of pasta down
and sat in the chair opposite her attorney.
Helping
themselves to food the conversation dulled until Rita asked, "Do you have
anything you have to do tomorrow?"
"No, I
figured you’d want me to stay in since I’m not working".
"Right"
Rita nodded already formulating a plan in her head.
After dinner
Rita went into her study and called Sal to fill him in on her plan and what had
transpired to cause it. He agreed to come over and get rid of their unexpected
guest in the closet. Next, she placed a call to the District Attorney’s office,
she knew Larson would still be there and he picked up on the second ring.
"Yes!"
he answered in a clipped tone.
‘Always the
bastard’. She thought before
responding. "I got your message".
"I hope
you took me seriously" he answered already knowing who the caller was.
"That’s
the problem, I do take this seriously which is why I’m giving you my notice,
effective immediately".
There was a
slight pause before the eruption began giving Rita ample time to pull the phone
away from her ear.
"You
what! You can’t just quit like this. What about your case load?" he fumed.
Rita calmly
replaced the phone to her ear and replied, "I’ve cleared half of my
calendar already and the new cases you gave me yesterday you’ll have to
reassign I’m afraid".
"I don’t
think you really want to do this Rita" he cautioned.
"Oh but I
really do!"
"You’re
doing all this over one case, one spoilt brat?" He asked unable to
comprehend why she would throw away her career for a troublemaker. He didn’t
care who the father way; the kid needed to be taught a good lesson.
"Steve,
take a better look at the case and whose involved for real and you might just
get a rude awakening" she replied before notifying him that Sal would be
around tomorrow to collect her things, signing off she hung up the phone.
Methodically, she went down her list and placed one last call before going in
search of Hailey.
Hailey was
curled upon the sofa watching TV when Rita came in and sat on the end, leaning
her head back and closed her eyes for a moment.
"What’s
going on?"
Rita cracked
an eye and found Hailey looking over at her waiting for an answer. She thought
about lying and saying nothing but decided instead to give a condensed version
of what happened, omitting the visitors and their little present.
Hailey
couldn’t believe that Rita would quit her job over this case and felt guilty
until the lawyer reassured her it was a decision that had been coming for a
long time.
"What are
you going to do now?"
"Well,
the first thing is I think we need to go away until the trial starts. I need
time to prepare and I don’t think I can do it here" Rita replied shaking
off her thoughts of what was in the other room. "This means leaving your
job for now but, it can’t be helped. I’m sorry".
Hailey shook
her head in understanding, "It’s o.k. Really, I understand. I love my job
but, I also know how big this whole thing is and I’m willing to do whatever it
takes to be rid of my father".
"He’ll
always be your father" Rita replied gently.
"I’ll
always have to live with that but, that doesn’t mean I have to live with him or
give him any power over me!"
"Just so
you understand this could get messy," Rita warned. "I want you to
know fully what you’re getting into".
Hailey sat
forward putting her feet on the floor before she looked straight into her
attorney eyes and replied, "Let me give you a little understanding of what
it’s like to be the daughter of that monster, then you can decide if I know
what I’m getting into".
Rita sat back
and listened to what the young woman had to tell her, a story of a child raised
in fear, abuse and hypocrisy. The attorney hadn’t known the depth’s of the
scars this woman carried until now.
"By the
time I was 15, I knew what I was and so did my father. He used every piece of
scripture he could to show me the error of my ways and when that didn’t work he
used his fists, and then sent me away to be reformed in a Christian
prison-boarding school. All the while he played his ‘holier than thou’ act he
had a revolving door for his hookers. On top of it all, he knew that I knew he
had killed my mother and gotten away with it. When I was six I thought he was a
God because he could do anything he wanted without condemnation and he never
let me forget that he could do that".
Rita reached
up and placed a hand on Hailey’s knee and said, "He is a sick man, don’t
confuse him with God".
"Don’t
get me wrong, I don’t blame God for anything, I blame my father!"
Rita squeezed
the knee beneath her hand, "Then I think it’s time he paid for his
sins".
"Exactly!"
"O.k. for
now, let’s get some sleep, we leave early in the morning. I want to be on the
road before the traffic picks up" Rita announced standing.
"Where
are we going?" Hailey asked following the tall woman down the hall.
"To a
place I know up north" Rita replied pulling a pillow and blanket out of
the closet.
Hailey poked
her head out of her bedroom and asked, "Will you wake me early so I can
shower before we leave?"
"An hour
enough time?"
"Plenty"
Hailey smiled, "Good night".
CHAPTER 10
"Hailey!
Wake up! Come on we’ve got to get going" Rita called softly not wanting to
startle the sleeping woman, when she got no response she gently nudged the
still form.
Arms flew up
to ward off an imaginary attack as Hailey scrambled backward on the bed towards
the wall. With her heart pounding in her ears, her eyes adjusted to the bright
room, finding herself looking directly into the startled face of her attorney.
Rita quickly
stepped back as the sleeping woman came alive with a flurry, reaching the wall
she hit the light switch to illuminate the room. Hailey was crouched against
the wall breathing hard with her shirt stuck to her body from sweat that Rita
knew wasn’t the result of her client’s sudden awakening.
"Hey, Hey
it’s just me. I didn’t mean to scare you but you didn’t hear me. You o.k."
Rita slowly approached the bed trying to calm the woman down.
Hailey nodded
taking a deep breath hoping to slow her body back to normal.
"Does
this happen often?"
"Only
when I’m stressed" she shrugged apologetically and climbed down from her
crouched position to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Anything
I can do to help?"
"Make my
father go away?" The comment was part sarcasm and part wishful thinking
but it made the attorney stop frowning and smile. "Sorry, I jumped like
that, scared you as much as myself!"
Rita laughed
lightly and then seriously replied, "I wish I could make it all go away
for you" and then slipped out of the room so Hailey could get ready and
heard the young woman whisper, "me too"!
Hailey
showered quickly, packed the few belongings that she had, and went in search of
her protector. She found the woman in question in the kitchen pouring a cup of
coffee. "Cream and sugar?"
"Just
cream, thank you" she replied leaning against the counter thoughtfully.
"Are you
sure you want do all this?"
"Yep!"
Rita simply replied filling a thermos with the rest of the coffee.
"Why?"
Rita turned
and leaned against the counter and looked directly into green eyes before
answering, "For two reasons. One, I care and, two, no one should be
allowed to get away with the things he has all these years".
"Thank
you" Hailey replied for a lack of being able to say anything more.
Somewhere along the line they had become friends and Rita had just let her know
it.
Sal showed up
as they were loading the car. Rita pulled him aside and gave him the telephone
number to her cottage.
"I’ll
take care of everything" he assured her. "I’m also going to replace
your locks so call me when you’re coming back and I’ll meet you to give you the
new keys".
"Thanks
Sal. Our little friend is in the closet in the laundry basket, throw out the
sheets and all, I don’t think I could sleep on them again" Rita shivered.
Sal nodded
grimly, "Does she know?"
"No, I
gave her the light version, she’s got enough on her plate right now. She
doesn’t need to know that her father’s a bigger asshole then she already
thinks". Rita watched as Hailey walked down the steps and got into the
car.
"If you
need me you call me, any time, you got that?" Sal gruffly offered as they
walked down to the car.
Rita slid
behind the wheel and replied, "I will, see you in about a week, probably
on Sunday. Trial begins a week from Tuesday and I want to be back to take care
of any last minute things on Monday."
"Have a
safe trip". Sal watched as Rita drove away before going back upstairs and
getting to work. He had known the lawyer for a long time, he knew this case
went beyond just defending a client, and if Rita was committed so was he – no
questions asked. His tall friend was a good woman and an even better attorney. ‘Too
bad the DA wasn’t smart enough to realize it’ he pondered as he set about
his tasks.
CHAPTER 11
Hailey napped
for the first two hours of the trip, yawning and stretching she sat up and
decided she should keep Rita company while they drove.
"So,
where exactly are we headed?"
Rita looked
over and smiled. "To my cottage in Lake Tawas, it’s roughly a three hour
drive, were almost there".
"You own
it?" Hailey asked wondering how anyone as young as her could afford it,
especially on a public defender’s salary.
"It was
left to me by a friend" she explained.
"Wow!
Some friend!"
"Yes, she
was" Rita replied quietly.
Hailey got the
feeling she was treading on a sensitive area and didn’t ask any more questions
instead, quietly watched the passing scenery. The landscape had changed from
urban to county and she wondered what it would be like to live in one of the
many farmhouses they had passed along the way. Just a normal quiet life
watching the corn grow. Fall was probably her favorite time of year, the colors
were at their height and the air had just enough of a nip to require a
sweatshirt or light jacket. Rita’s voice brought her back from her daydreaming.
"Do you
want to tell me what your nightmare was about?"
"I really
don’t remember it", more like she would never forget it as it was
imprinted on her memory. It was always the same dream that had haunted her
since she could remember.
Rita wasn’t
convinced but let it go, there was time later to push the issue, and decided to
change the topic.
"Let’s
talk about exactly what you saw and heard that day with your father and the woman".
"You mean
daddy and his whores?" the redhead bit off.
"You mean
there were others?" Rita shouldn’t really be surprised, most hypocrites
talked a good talk but, it ended there.
"Pious
Reverend Richard’s has had women coming through the back door since I was a
kid" she said mockingly.
"Tell me
about that one day, was she a regular?"
Hailey thought
for a moment, "No, I don’t think so. I mean she wasn’t like the others. I
don’t really think she was there for the money, you know?"
"So you
think this was something other than a business transaction?" Rita inquired
turning off the highway, the last leg of the journey would be on secondary
roads.
"Yeah,
she seemed truly surprised when he threw the money at her. I’ll never forget
the look on her face when he pushed her down the steps, like it finally dawned
on her that she had been used and betrayed. I never saw her again after that,
she definitely wasn’t one of the regulars. I wonder if my mother looked like
that too?" A question to which there really wasn’t an answer and one that
Hailey hadn’t expected to ask.
Rita sensed
her friends emotional state was tenuous at best and tried to get her to focus
on other things. "I know this is hard for you but, anything like this that
you remember is good and you need to tell me. Maybe if we can find this woman,
we can get her to testify against your father." Hailey continued to tell
Rita everything she could remember of the conversation she had heard.
Rita listed
and filed away everything the woman could remember. "Good, that’s very
good. Now, we need to work decide how we are going to handle your trial. The
drug charge we can get set aside easily but, we need to show that the
solicitation charge was a set up".
"Would it
help if someone knew his plan ahead of time and testified that?" Hailey
asked hopeful that maybe she could actually beat him.
"Do you
know anyone?" Rita was encouraged at the idea thinking it would be too
easy.
"My
father likes to talk and he wouldn’t be able to resist bragging alot about his
dirty dealings, especially if he knew he was safe. What if he told one of these
women about what he was going to do and we could get them to testify to that in
court?" Hailey asked and her eyes lit up when she hit upon a possible
angle.
"What!"
demanded Rita when she saw the slow smile spread across the young woman’s face.
"Remember
that woman you asked me about yesterday?" Rita nodded and waited for her
to continue. "She was classier than most of them and he had even taken her
to some minor functions with him. She came every Tuesday and Friday until that
last Friday when he threw her out" she explained.
"Trouble
in paradise?" Rita mused.
"I sure
hope so!" came an unexpectedly cold reply, so much for the smiling green
eyes.
Rita looked
over at the woman and caught her staring at nothing, her jaw clenched tightly. ‘One
day I hope you won’t have to be so full of anger and can be truly free.’
The rest of
the trip was made in silence, each woman lost in their own thoughts and misery.
Eventually, they entered Tawas City and Rita pulled to a stop in front of a
small grocery store and cut the engine.
"We need
to get some food for the cottage. I haven’t been up since early summer when I
opened everything up" she explained.
"If I had
a place up here I’d come up every weekend" Hailey announced getting out of
the car and following the tall woman into the store.
"I use
to" Rita replied and let it go at that. "Why don’t we get all the
staples and stuff now, we can always come back into town for other things
during the week".
"Works
for me!" Hailey replied and with glee began to help her friend fill the
card with food. Rita made sure she bought a little extra given the redheads
voracious appetite.
As they loaded
their packages into the trunk Hailey laughed and asked, "How long did you
say we were staying?"
"I guess
I went a little overboard on the supplies".
"I’ll say
but, right now, I think I could put a good dent in this stuff" the redhead
replied as her stomach rumbled in agreement.
"Oops,
time to eat I think" Rita laughed, "let’s get home and get some food
in you! How about we grill tonight?"
CHAPTER 12
"It’s
hard for you to be here isn’t it?" a knowing voice asked from behind.
"Why do
you ask that?" Rita responded without taking her eyes from the horizon.
"Because
even with all this beauty around you, deep down you are still sad, and no
matter how you try to make excuses and shut it out, the feeling is still
there" Hailey explained. The knowledge coming from someone born of the
same pain, no one else could have that insight.
Rita closed her
eyes and welcomed the silent comfort that passed through her and she tried to
explain, "Yes, It’s still here but, it’s not so much a sadness as a
feeling of comfort. For a long time I hurt but, it passed and now when I think
about it, it’s a good thing."
Hailey decided
to step out and take a chance on her intuition, when she had first felt it she
was surprised and then it just right.
"Was she
the one that left you this place?"
Rita turned
slightly and raised an eyebrow. "How do you know so much?"
"Familiarity".
"How
so?" Rita questioned absently poking at the meat.
Hailey reached
over to stop the mutilation of their dinner and removed the fork from Rita’s
hand, grasping the empty hand she pulled the woman to face her.
"Don’t
let all this fool you, I’m no child when it comes to relationships or pain.
Just because my father’s tried to rule my life doesn’t mean I haven’t walked
down a few roads before."
Rita looked at
her skeptically and Hailey shook her head sadly before dropping her hand and
going to stand at the other side of the deck with her back to the attorney.
Crossing her arms over her body in a feeble attempt to ward off an inner chill,
Hailey contemplated the truth of her words. Up until know, her father had
forced her to give up everything she had wanted for herself because it had been
easier all around. But, know she knew she had been wrong, she had become dead
inside just as her father has wanted.
When she was
six she had given up the idea of loving anyone or anything, at fifteen she had
tried to love again but gave Jenny up for fear of her father’s retribution, and
now, she was faced with her final chance at freedom, would she give up again? ‘NO!
There were no second chances after this, this time was forever!’ she
concluded.
Rita watched
the redhead battle inner struggles and knew that there were depths to her new
friend that even she hadn’t considered until now. Lowering the flame on the
grill she walked over to Hailey and put her hand on her shoulder and kept it
there.
"I’m
sorry, I just let myself get caught up in being in charge of everything, I
forget to remember you’re a capable adult" she apologized.
Hailey allowed
herself to relax and reached up to lightly squeeze the attorney’s hand.
"I’m sorry if I pushed too hard, I shouldn’t have pried".
"No, it’s
o.k. We’re friends right?" Rita waited for a response and when the woman
nodded her agreement she slowly continued, "If we can’t talk to each
other, who can we talk to? I could really use a friend is that o.k."
Hailey turned
to face Rita, glistening eyes sparkling in the dusk, "Yes I’d like that!
It’s been a long time since I’ve had a real friend".
Rita felt an
inexplicable desire to touch the woman before her; nervous at this revelation
she stepped away, going back to her cooking. "What do you say we eat
before I burn everything and we’ll talk then". Hailey nodded and went into
the house to get a platter for the food.
Closing the
gas to the grill with shaky hands she thought, ‘O.k., let’s get a handle
here. What just happened?’ "You opened yourself up for a fall girl,
you let your heart overrule your head" she muttered slightly scared at the
turn of events. ‘How am I going to maintain control and function on this
case if I keep this up?’ she thought angrily before calming to the
realization, ‘That’s the problem, Your not in control…this is a 50-50
venture. Hailey doesn’t need another parent and you don’t need to be one. You
need a friend and so does she!’
Dinner was a
silent affair, Hailey picked at her food as she waited for Rita to continue their
earlier conversation but, glancing over at the raven-haired woman she saw that
she was a million miles away. ‘She’s probably sorry she said what she did, I
shouldn’t have pushed her into it. She’s my attorney, nothing else. I shouldn’t
expect more. Why should she get herself involved with your baggage when she
obviously has enough of her own’ she finally concluded. The silence had
become unbearable and finally Hailey excused herself.
Rita mulled
over what she should tell Hailey. She didn’t want to lie but, she also wasn’t
sure how much of herself she wanted to bare either. Things were just happening
too fast here and she didn’t want to lose focus. The most important thing right
now was this case, or was it? Why was this woman and her plight so important?
Certainly she has had tougher cases but, none had affected her so deeply, why? ‘Because
I care for her more than just as her lawyer, is that so wrong?’ The thought
both frightened her and made her feel things she hadn’t in a long time. It had
nothing to do with sex, although she had to admit her friend was certainly
desirable if circumstances were different. But, this was something much deeper
she admitted. "So why are you sitting here talking to yourself, when you
should be talking to your friend!" she admonished herself outloud.
She found the
young woman sprawled across her bed staring at the wall, she looked over
silently when Rita called her name. "Can I come in?"
"Sure,
it’s your house" Hailey responded flatly.
Rita flinched
at the jab and sad on the edge of the bed. "I deserve that, I’m sorry for
dinner. We always seem to be miscommunicating and mostly it’s been my fault.
I’m so use to working out all the details of my cases in my head that I forget
about everything else."
"Is that
what this is, a case?" The redhead asked trying to keep emotion out of her
voice. ‘What was all that out on the deck huh?’
Rita heard the
catch her in friends voice and softly answered, "No, it’s not and I think
we need to talk about it".
"O.k. I’m
listening" Hailey answered and waited for the speech about professionalism
and attorney-client relationship bullshit! She rolled over to look up at the
ceiling so she wouldn’t have to look into blue eyes as they told her what a
fool she has been.
Rita could
sense the withdrawal of her friend and knew that she needed her full attention.
Scooting over she placed a hand on either side of her friend to keep her from
rolling away and looked down into deep green eyes. "I need to know you are
listening to me, please don’t pull away."
Hailey blinked
up at Rita, feeling the woman’s warm breath lightly feather her face, and tried
to concentrate on what those lips were saying.
"First
you need to know that you are more than a case to me. If I thought anything
other than that, we wouldn’t be having the rest of this conversation."
Rita took a breath, her brow slightly creased and asked, "Do you
understand that?"
Hailey nodded
her head in understanding as her mind went in a million different directions at
once.
‘O.k. now
for the hard part’ Rita sighed.
"You’ve become to mean more to me than just a client. I know we haven’t
known each other long but, I consider you my friend and…" she paused
swallowing "and…"
‘And what?’ Hailey’s mind screamed as she watched her normally
confident attorney flounder for words.
"And much
more" she blurted out lamely. "You are probably my best friend and if
there are times that I feel uncaring and distant it is only because I am not
use to having anyone mean that much to me anymore." Rita looked away from
the green eyes and plucked absently at the button on her friend’s shirt.
Hailey let the
words sink in and began to have a better understanding of what her friend was
trying to tell her but, was getting distracted, ‘God, I wish she would stop
that, it’s getting hard to concentrate’ she moaned and then realized what
was causing it. Smiling she whispered, "You keep doing that and the
button’s going to fall off".
Rita looked
down mortified at what her hand had been doing, as thought the appendage wasn’t
hers. Hailey chuckled grasping the hand before it could be pulled away and held
it until she got Rita to look up. "Just so you know the feelings are
mutual".
Rita smiled
down at Hailey, the tension draining out of her body. "I guess I’m sort of
slow huh? How long have you felt this way?"
Hailey thought
for a moment before responding with a slight grin, "Umm, probably when you
told me to drop the attitude".
Rita’s eyebrow
went up, "But, that was the first time we talked!"
"Yeah,
that’s about right".
Rita leaned
down and lightly kissed the woman’s check and whispered, "Thank you"
before standing up.
"Hey!"
Hailey called out disappointed at the brief contact. "Is that ALL I
get?"
Rita shook her
head before soberly replying, "That’s all it can be until this case is
over. Can you understand that?"
Hailey
retorted micheviously, "Oh, so what you saying is our relationship is
purely platonic?"
Rita laughed
as she walked to the door, "Our friendship has been anything but
platonic!"
CHAPTER 13
The rest of
the week went fairly smoothly, frustrations were kept under check as they
mapped out Hailey’s defense. Sal was able to locate a number of women who were
more than willing to testify against Reverend Richards but, still there was no
news on who the mystery woman was. She would have been the case clincher but,
by Saturday, they had accepted what they had and planned accordingly. They
decided to take the rest of the day off and enjoy themselves canoeing on the
river. By early afternoon they were paddling up river, as the sun was bright and
warm. The paddling was easy and they fell into a comfortable rhythm and Rita
began to tell Hailey about the owner of the cabin.
"I first
met Amy in law school and we spent out sophomore year together, It was the
first time for both of us. We were as different as night and day in personality
but we developed a certain bond. I don’t know if it was because of law school
or being first timers but, things seemed good until she told me she had been
accepted into Harvard for her last two years. I knew how much that meant to her
but, I also didn’t want what we had to end so we made a promise to practice law
together when we graduated". Rita paused as she sorted through her
emotions.
"Then
what happened?" Hailey called over her shoulder.
Rita looked
warmly to her friend; it was easier to talk when you didn’t have to do it
face-to-face. "We drifted apart slowly over the next year and our visits
became less frequent. We rationalized that it was because of our workloads but,
when Amy called during senior year to tell me she had met someone, I wasn’t
totally unprepared for the possibility. We parted friends and each followed our
own paths, mine kept me here and she went to California to work as counsel for
an activist group her partner was involve in".
Hailey waited
for Rita to continue and when she didn’t she stopped paddling and turned to
face her friend. "How did you get the cottage?"
Rita turned
the canoe back down river and looked up blankly from the water. "Go ahead,
finish the story" the redhead prodded gently.
"It must
have been about eight years later when she showed up at my office, right out of
the blue. She had left Amy three years prior when she found out about her
infidelities but, it was too late by then, she was already HIV positive by
then."
"I’m
sorry" Hailey answered as a brief flash of fear clouded her mind before
she pushed it away angry with herself.
Rita sensed
the hesitation and understood, "We never had anything physical after she
left school and we just picked up our friendship and I helped her get settled.
She was pretty sick by the time she got back here and she only had a year left.
Since she had no family outside of me, I took a leave of absence from my work
for the last month to take care of her. The cabin was all that was left by the
time she died and she willed it to me. I was going to sell it but, I just never
did." Rita finished quietly and looked out over the water in silent
reflection.
"It must
have been hard to watch someone you love suffer and not be able to do anything
to stop it" Hailey replied as they coasted back down the river with the
current. She wished they were closer so that she could put her arms around her
friend but, she let her eyes tell the story instead and Rita understood.
"Yeah,
she went through the usual stages denial, anger and then acceptance. I think
the hardest part for me was the acceptance. It was as though she had given up
and I wasn’t ready to, It was a strain on our friendship. I don’t think we
would have survived that time had our friendship been based on our earlier
physical relationship. We had both matured and become good friends." Just
another bump in the road" she added trying to lighten the mood.
"One huge
bump!" Hailey commented and stretched her legs out towards the middle of
the canoe. "Yeah, my first and my last" Rita admitted.
"You mean
you never, after Amy?"
"No, I
dated here and there but, I was never into sleeping around. After Amy, I wanted
something more, something long-term before I got involved. I guess I never
really looked too hard to find it" Rita admitted. "So what about you?
When was your first time?" Rita asked, changing the focus off of herself.
Hailey thought
for a moment before responding. "I was 15 and she was my best friend. The
physical part just sort of happened between us as we grew closer. We thought we
were in love and it was great, we did everything together until my father
caught us. He came into my room unannounced and found us lying on the bed
kissing. He went ballistic, screaming ‘Jezebel’ and throwing things at me. I
told Jenny to run so he wouldn’t hurt her." Hailey’s voice trembled and
she paused taking a deep breath before continuing, "When he finally got
tired of beating me he locked me in my room. Later that evening I climbed out
the bedroom window and ran to Jenny’s house. When she saw what he had done to
me she came up with the plan for us to run away together. We were going to head
to California."
Rita’s concern
became stronger as Hailey withdrew into herself as the story continued, she
finally tried making her way to the front of the canoe. Rita got to her knees
and crawled the length of the canoe to her friend.
Hailey was
unaware of Rita’s approach and continued to tell her story, for that is all it
was, ‘a story’. It couldn’t hurt her anymore she repeated to herself as a
mantra for her heart.
"We got
as far as Indiana before my father caught up with us. He had one of his
associates take me immediately to St. Michael’s Academy and he took Jenny home
to her parents personally. I don’t know what he said or did to Jenny but, I
never heard from her again and when I finally got out of St. Michael’s, I found
that her family had moved away. I never saw her again". Hailey’s head was
bowed but Rita could see the tears as they coursed down the woman’s cheeks. She
crawled closer and sat in the bottom of the boat facing Hailey.
Gently, she
pulled the crying woman into her lap. As the boat floated with the current,
Rita held Hailey tightly as she cried. Rita held them both up until her back
cramped and leaned against the side only to cause the boat to rock violently.
Finally she cradled Hailey to her and lay back on the bottom of the boat.
Hailey adjusted by burrowing deeper into Rita as she lay against her.
The two
remained floating down the river until Rita heard her name hoarsely called.
"Yes?"
"You know
what’s funny?"
"What?"
Rita asked puzzled at this line of thought.
"When I
think about it all now, I don’t even know if it was love or infatuation. I’m
not even sure I know what love is!" The head popped up and Rita looked
into sad green eyes.
"You
will, I promise you that" she answered at a loss of what to say to someone
who has seen the worst side of human nature. The attorney silently cursed a
parent who could cause such suffering to his child, and gently wiped the
remainder of tears away.
"I’m
beginning to believe you" Green eyes lightened from their darkness as they
looked down into the face of her friend. "I know because I feel different
about you and that’s a wonderful thing".
"It is
huh?"
"Yeah,
very wonderful!" The redhead replied and lay back down snuggling her face
under Rita’s chin. Rita could feel the tickle of the woman’s breath on her neck
and shivered as her long dormant senses responded.
CHAPTER 14
As much as she
hated to move from her comfy perch, Hailey poked her head up to see how far
they had drifted. "I think we are pretty close" she called down to
her warm pillow.
‘Any closer
and we’d be in serious trouble!’ Rita mused as Hailey shifted against her. "Think you can get up
without tipping us over?" she smiled upwards.
"Sure!"
Hailey carefully crawled over the reclining woman to her seat. Rita took a
ragged breath when the redhead’s hand lightly grazed her already sensitive
breast.
"Did I
hurt you?" a somewhat concerned voice called down. Rita was unable to see
the mischievous smile that accompanied it.
"No, no.
Just stiff I think" Rita replied biting her lip as she begged her hormones
to take a break.
Rita gingerly
got to her knees in the middle of the canoe and paddled them the rest of the
way onto the shore. They stowed the canoe and gear and walked back up to the
cabin. Rita saw the car in the drive before their guest announced himself.
"Oh-oh!
She muttered lowly.
"What’s
wrong?" Hailey tensed when she heard Rita whisper and looked to where the
woman was pointing.
"Trouble?"
"Could
be" Rita replied evasively and slid open the patio door to find Sal
stretched out on the sofa.
"Where
you two been?" he asked groggily.
"Out on
the river, what’s up?" Rita replied. She knew he hadn’t driven all the way
out there to take a nap on her couch.
Sal stood
looking at the two women carefully without responding, ‘something’s
definitely different’ he thought pleased but, the feeling was short-lived
when he handed Rita the newspaper he had brought with him.
"I
thought you’d like to see this before you can back tomorrow".
Rita took the
paper and saw a picture of her that had been taken last year at a fundraiser.
Her eyes drifted to the article and as her knees weakened she sat down to
finish reading the story. Someone, she was sure she knew who, had leaked to the
press that Rita had been fired for having an affair with a female client. It
didn’t name the client but, it hadn’t mattered, the damage was already done.
Hailey leaned
over the chair and read along in horror. Sal became alarmed when the young
woman’s face turned pale and he grabbed her elbow to lead her to the couch,
halfway there she pulled away sharply and turned back to Rita. "How could
he? The lies and deceit I expected but, putting it in the newspaper is
different. Don’t they have to check out these stories before they print
them?" she fumed.
Rita dropped
her head into her hands. ‘What a mess!’ She felt a touch on her shoulder
and looked up to Hailey standing next to her chair. "I’m sorry I got you
into this mess".
"You didn’t
cause this he did!" Rita replied locking eyes with Hailey to make she
understood she didn’t blame her.
"What are
you going to do about it?" Sal interrupted their silent conversation. Rita
had almost forgotten he was there and answered, "I’m not sure just yet. He
knew a lot of things would come out in court so he just made his position look
better and tainted out. I guess we had better head back tonight. We have our
work cut out for us now". Rita acknowledged.
When Hailey
had gone to her room to pack, Sal took the opportunity to approach Rita and
pull her aside. "What does this do to your career?"
"Not
good. If I can’t win this case, it’s basically over. I’ll have to go before the
judge as it is to refute these charges" she replied.
"Can you
refute them?" he asked casually.
Rita looked at
him angrily, "I thought, after all this time, you wouldn’t have to
ask."
"I
normally wouldn’t but, I see the way you two are together. I have nothing
against it. Hell, I’m all for it!" he explained.
"The
answer is No!" she replied levelly. "I have not nor will I have any
type of relationship with a client. Hailey has become my friend but, she is
also my client and nothing will happen between us while I am her attorney. We
are both clear on this issue, are you?"
"I am now.
You just tell me what you want me to do. I’m no both your sides
counselor."
"Thank
you Sal" Rita replied sincerely and went to pack her bag.
CHAPTER 15
The ride home
was a somber affair as Sal tailed Rita’s car back to the city. Hailey looked
out the window moodily, giving up on any kind of conversation after receiving
only vague monosyllable responses from Rita.
Rita’s mind
was a whirl of activity. She had to somehow put a solid case together in two
days and win in order to pull her life back together. ‘The odds are not good
my friend!’
They arrived
back around 1 a.m. Sal left after unloading Rita’s car with a promise to call
as soon as he followed up on one more lead. Hailey went to room without
comment; a mixture of anger and guilt flooded her body. She was mad at Rita for
withdrawing again but, the woman also knew that she was the cause of all her
friend’s troubles. ‘She may have her license pulled because of me. I’ve
caused nothing but trouble for her’ she thought sadly. ‘I can’t let my
father destroy another person in my life, not one that means this much to me’
she decided and planned her next move.
Rita knew
Hailey was mad at her but, she didn’t have the strength to confront the redhead
right now, locking up she went into her study to think. She worked for about
two hours sketching out a rough plan of action before shutting the lamp and
leaning back to rest in the dark. She wasn’t sure how long she sat there, the
house was quiet and Hailey was asleep, she thought. Down the hall a door opened
and Rita saw the young woman creep past the office door. ‘What’s she up to?’
Rita remained where she was and waited until she heard the locks on the front
door rattle. Jumping up she hurried down the hall and caught the woman as she
started to go out the front door.
"It’s 3
a.m., where the hell are you going!" a stern voice demanded from behind.
Hailey whirled around to see Rita fully dressed, standing very close and very
mad. She had thought the attorney had gone to bed and had left a note
explaining why she was leaving. ‘I just can’t lose again.’
"I left
you a note" Hailey mumbled indicating a white envelope on the hall table.
Rita grabbed the woman by the sleeve, pulling her back into the apartment and
closing the outer door before reaching for the note. The redhead stood looking
at the floor while Rita read what she had written. She hadn’t expected to have
to face her friend and the note’s contents.
Rita felt the
angry tension turn to fear as she read the note. ‘I’m going back so that my
father won’t have a chance to hurt anyone else. You would never be in this
position if it weren’t for me and I can’t let you suffer for it. I cannot lose
another friend. Thank you for trying but I can’t let you sacrifice your career
for me. I know what love is now and it’s because of you that I do. I’d sooner
die than let him touch you.’
Rita looked up
to find green eyes looking back sadly. "I have to go" Hailey
whispered hoarsely and turned to open the door. She had to leave before she
lost whatever courage she had left.
"If you really
love me you won’t do this!" came a strained voice from behind. Hailey
rested her head against the door. "I do, that’s why I have to go."
"No!
That’s why you have to stay" Rita croaked, her throat burning as she held
back the tears that threatened to flow.
"Don’t
you understand?" Hailey turned, her cheeks glistening with tears. "I
can’t let my father take you away. There are only two people who have ever
loved me in my live. One was my mother and he took her away. The other is you
and I won’t let him take you too! My heart couldn’t take that again" she
sobbed.
"He
can’t!"
"He
has!"
"No! I’m
not going to let him win anymore! If you walk out that door, he will have
won again. I
don’t give a shit about practicing law if I have to lose you to do it!"
Rita cried and couldn’t stop the tears from slowly roll down her face. "I
don’t know how or when it happened but, I realize all of this means nothing
without you here" she added holding her fist to her heart.
Hailey stood
shaking her head no, too afraid that she would open herself and allow her
father to hurt her one last time. "I’m not strong enough to fight him
anymore, he’s taken so much already".
Rita stepped
forward and stopped within arms reach of the young woman without touching her.
Eye to eye she quietly pleaded, "I’m tired of being afraid to feel, I’m
tired of living my life alone, and I’m tired of feeling numb. I need you here
and if I have to fight for the both of us I will".
Hailey dropped
her head to Rita’s shoulder and sobbed as she was quickly drawn into strong
arms. Rita clung to the smaller woman as the reality of what she had almost let
walk out the door, reaching over she closed the door and locked it firmly.
Something had passed between them this night, something that bound them closer
than friends.
"We have
to try" Rita whispered as she rocked the woman in her arms. "We see
this through together." Hailey nodded her voice muffled in the taller
woman’s shoulder, "till the end then!" Relief washed over the tall
woman and she pulled Hailey over to the recliner and into her lab as she sat
down. The smaller woman curled up on Rita’s lap and they remained so until the
light of dawn began to creep into the living room windows. The phone rang
startling them out of the safe harbor they had created. Rita reached over and
answered it as Hailey listed to the comforting vibration from the woman’s chest
as she spoke.
"That’s
fantastic!" the attorney shouted almost knocking Hailey off her lap.
Hailey’s head popped up and her eyes grew wide waiting to hear what was going
on. Rita smiled from ear to ear and kissed the young woman solidly on the lips
before going back to her conversation. Hailey felt warmth spread through her as
her heart raced from the contact of lips on lips. She waited looking up
shamelessly into blue eyes in hopes of a repeat performance.
Rita concluded
her call and beamed from ear to ear and looked down to find green eyes looking
back lustily. "I take it that was good news" Hailey replied
teasingly.
"Yes, Sal
found our missing woman and she is willing to meet with me this afternoon"
Rita announced without breaking eye contact.
"So, do
you have any other good news you’d like to share with me?" the redhead
asked seductively.
"I think
we’d better get to work" Rita responded awkwardly. "Technically, you
are still my client and we have a case to win." Hailey groaned and got
down from her comfortable perch.
"Hungry?"
Hailey asked as she headed towards the kitchen. ‘You could say that!’
Rita thought hotly before catching herself, responded "Coffee sounds
good".
After
breakfast and much arguing, mostly on Hailey’s part, Rita left alone to meet
with their mystery woman. Hailey paced the apartment until she was ready to
scream and headed into the kitchen to cook and blow off some steam.
CHAPTER 16
The
raven-haired attorney was a few minutes late arriving at the restaurant but,
she had not trouble finding Sal and the woman. Marie Jacobs was a blond
striking woman in her early 50’s. She found her to be an intelligent and
assured woman and wondered how she had ever gotten mixed up with someone was
sick as the Reverend. During the course of the next hour she told her story.
Now divorced, she had been married to a successful but, very busy, VP of one of
the largest contractor in the State. The Reverend was dealing with her husband
on a large contract for the Church and when he started coming to the house for
dinner, he paid particular attention to Marie. He flattered her and paid
attention to what she had to say, something her husband didn’t seem to have time
for anymore. She had known her husband had been having an affair on the side
and when one thing led to another, she found herself meeting the Reverend once
a week on the side. At first it was as punishment to her husband but, then it
turned into something more and three months had passed before she knew it. That
was around the time that the deal was finalized and the Reverend told her he
had no use for her anymore.
‘That must
be the scene that Hailey was describing’ Rita contemplated before asking, "Did the
Reverend ever talk about his work or anything to you?" Rita asked trying
to draw the conversation around to what she needed to know.
"The good
Reverend loved to hear himself talk. He bragged nonstop about all his schemes
and dirty deals. He didn’t think I was in any position to use it against him,
maybe not then but, I’m a different woman with a different live now!" she
smiled at Rita.
"Can you
give me any specifics?" Rita asked trying to remain calm.
"I have
to admit Ms. Andros, that when I first saw the article in the newspaper and
then Sal approached me, I didn’t want to get involved. I finally agreed to meet
with you and talk to you" Mrs. Jacobs replied. Rita felt her heart drop
instantly and almost didn’t hear the rest of what the blond woman had to say.
"But, I’m
glad I did, from what I’ve learned from Sal and now talking with you, I take it
the young woman the papers refer to is Jonathan’s daughter?" Mrs. Jacobs
asked. Rita nodded trying to read the other woman’s eyes to see where she was
headed with this information.
"I
expected as much from that man. He is just a pure evil person and the way he
treated his daughter is criminal. He use to laugh when he’d tell me how he was
able to keep his kid in line, actually proud of his parenting skills. Parenting
skills my foot! It was nothing but plain intimidation and abuse. He manipulated
and terrorized the girl her entire life!" the woman finished irate.
Rita began to
breathe again and actually began to have hope once again. Sal, a normally gruff
and outspoken individual, reached over and squeezed the Mrs. Jacob’s hand in
support. The attorney opened her eyes to see the woman smiled back at him, ‘maybe
there was hope for all of them.’
"She was
there that day you know?" Mrs. Jacobs inquired looking at the attorney.
Rita nodded and her heart went out to the woman as she painfully walked through
her story.
"It was
the day he got what he wanted and had no use for strings, he let me know as
much. When he pushed me down the stairs, the girl had come running out into the
hall and looked at me with such compassion and, I don’t know, kindred sympathy
I guess. I’ll never forget that look on her face and I still wonder how such a
monster could produce a gentle soul like her." Mrs. Jacobs looked up at
Rita who fought back the tears that burned her eyes.
"She is
very special" Rita agreed quietly and reached for her water in a nervous
attempt to maintain control.
"Yes"
the older woman responded and sat back. The silence extended as each woman’s
thoughts gravitated to the young redhead in question.
"So now
what?" Sal asked the attorney, breaking the silence.
Mrs. Jacob’s
raised her hand to forestall a response from the attorney and answered,
"If I can help by testifying about what I know, I will! Neither of you
deserve to have that man anywhere near you!" Rita felt a tear escape and
roll slowly down her cheek, she made no attempt to brush it away, and looking
directly at the older woman she whispered, "Thank you for helping".
The trio sat
for another two hours mapping out the older woman’s testimony for the following
day. They parted with plans to meet at the courthouse early to go over it one
more time. Rita instructed Sal to be at the courthouse as soon as it opened to
list Mrs. Jacobs as a defense witness.
Rita headed home
with the good news, the only dark spot to mar her good humor was the thought of
what she would have to do to prepare Hailey for her part in the courtroom. A
task that would definitely cause pain to the one person she desperately wanted
to protect above all else. ‘How do I prepare Hailey to testify against the
man who has been terrifying her into submission since she was six.’ Pulling
into the drive she put aside her fear, concentrating on the positive she
climbed the steps home.
CHAPTER 17
Rita let herself
into the apartment to the soft strains of an alto sax and the smell of cooking.
She hadn’t had more than coffee up until now, she had been too nervous to eat
at the meeting. It was almost 3 p.m. and she was starved for food and the
company of a certain redhead.
"Oh,
you’ve got it bad girl!" she mumbled to herself and smiling went in search
of the later. The redhead in question was stirring a pot on the stove and
swaying to the seductive notes of the music. Rita stood in the doorway
entranced as the hips wove a dance of desire.
"Are you
going to stand there staring, or are you going to join me?"
Rita snapped
out of her fantasizing with a blush at being caught. Hailey had remained
stirring her creation without turning around.
"If I
did, we certainly wouldn’t get any work done today" the attorney replied
dryly.
"You know
what they say about all work and no play?" Hailey retorted, shutting off
the burner and turning around to face her friend. Rita stood trying to think of
a quick comeback but couldn’t and the redhead chuckled lightly before asking,
"So than tell me what happened".
Rita let out a
breath; relieved that the subject had changed to one she was more prepared to
handle. She led a slow smile spread from ear to ear and answered, "We’ve
got him!"
Hailey was
stunned and answered, "We do?"
"Yeah, by
the short hairs! Not only do we have women to testify to his regular
‘counseling sessions’" she replied quirking an eyebrow for emphasis,
"but, we have the woman you saw your father push down the stairs. She is
willing to testify to embezzlement, fraud and possible murder, although the
later would be hearsay" Rita finished wondering how she could possible get
that little tidbit of information to come out in the courtroom.
Hailey’s face
lit up as all she was hearing finally registered and before Rita knew it she
had her arms full of a very excited and very happy redhead. They danced around
the kitchen for moment before contentedly holding each other tightly.
Hailey leaned
up kissing the side of her attorney’s check before resting her head against the
taller woman’s shoulder and softly asking, "The murder, was it my
mother?" Rita tightened her hold as the warm breath caressed her neck and
spoke, "yes, but it’s hearsay, she can only relate what your father told her.
I’m afraid it won’t hold much weight in court".
"Not even
with my testimony to back it up?"
Rita pulled
back to face the shorter woman but, kept her within the circle of her arms.
"We need to discuss your testimony".
Hailey dropped
her arms and stepped back, she had been dreading this time, afraid she wouldn’t
be able to hold up in her father’s presence. Rita reached over to raise the
woman’s chin, looking deep into tense green eyes she whispered, "I know
you can do this. I’ll be there the whole time and brushed a soft kiss on the
full lips beneath those worried eyes. Taking Hailey’s hand she led her to the
living room, depositing the young woman on the couch, went to retrieve her
briefcase.
The attorney
paced back and forth as she questioned the young woman before her. They had
been at this for almost an hour. Rita would sense that Hailey was at her
breaking point and hated what she was doing and, what she still had to do.
"Let me
see if I have this straight, you turned your back on a loving home life to live
on your own?" she asked coldly.
"Yes"
came a tired response, ‘loving home, yeah right!’ A pool of piranhas
came to the woman’s mind but, Hailey knew to keep the answers short and not to
let the other attorney "bait her" into saying more.
"Did you
start soliciting to support yourself before or after your father offered to
help you?"
"What?"
Hailey shouted, "I never solicited anyone and my father’s only offer was
to set-up the whole charade! Ask him! Ask him if was knew those two men who
said I was hooking! Ask my attorney!"
Rita could
tell she was cracking and went in for the kill. "Yes, let’s talk about
your attorney. Isn’t it true that she has taken your relationship with her
beyond the attorney-client stage? Isn’t is also true that she has manipulated
you into believing she is in love with you just so you would go come into court
with false accusations against your father! Isn’t it true you think your are
also in love with Rita too!" The attorney leaned into the confused face
for emphasis, it had the desired effect and the redhead began top shake.
Hailey felt
trapped and could feel herself coming apart and cried out, "Yes! No! Yes,
I love her!"
Hailey slapped
a hand over her mouth when she realized what she had said. Tears began to
stream down the young woman’s face and the look of pain in her eyes was more
than the attorney could bear. Throwing down her legal pad she sat on the couch
and pulled the sobbing woman into her arms and said, "It’s o.k. I’ve got
you. I’m so sorry I had to do this to you." ‘I love you too and I’d
gladly shout it from the rooftops. But, they will only use it against you’.
Hailey sobbed
and burrowed deeper in the taller woman’s arms. "I know I said the wrong
thing and I messed everything up!" Rita reclined back with the young woman
still head firmly in her arms and soothed, "No, each time we do this you
get stronger and stronger. We’re both just tired right now and need to get some
sleep. We’ll go through it one more time in the morning." The raven-haired
woman squeezed her friend one more time and stood to put some distance between
them. She didn’t trust herself to be closer for what she had to say next.
Walking over to her briefcase she shuffled papers in an attempt to keep her
back to the young woman, there was no other way she reasoned.
"Things
have gotten a little out of hand here and the article in the newspaper was a
strong wake up call for me" pausing to take a deep breath Rita gripped the
edge of the table, ‘God! How do I say this without hurting her? My heart is
screaming one thing and my head another but; I must if she is to survive
tomorrow. This can’t be about me!’
Rita turned to
face Hailey and continued, "I want you to listen to me and understand what
I am saying o.k."
Hailey looked
up confused, "I’m listening".
‘We’ve gotten
close these past few weeks. I want you to know you have become a friend, a good
friend but, there can’t be anything more than that. If you want to stop this
case right now say so, because I don’t want you to go into that courtroom
tomorrow under any false understandings between us. You have to do this for
you, not for us because, there isn’t any us outside of friendship. Do you
understand what I am saying?" she finished quietly.
Hailey’s
reaction went from confusion to pain to finally anger. "I understand
everything" the redhead responded coldly, "you’re my attorney and
nothing more. But, you listen to me now. I’m still going through this, with or
without your assistance. I will not give that bastard one more victory. He’s
already won too much as it is!"
Hailey stood
shaking, her fists clenched at her side and Rita’s heart broke all over again,
dropping her head she quietly replied, "O.k., we’ll go over your testimony
again in the morning".
"Fine.
Good night counselor" Hailey replied and walked stiffly to her room. Rita
threw her legal pad across the room and turned looking around to vent her
anger. Realizing the futility of this she wearily sat down and laid her head
back. "Damn!"
CHAPTER 18
Hailey sat on
the edge of the bed in stunned silence, her mind kept telling her she should be
angry but, her heart told her something wasn’t right. There was more to what
Rita was saying than just the words, even as painful as their initial shock had
been, she kept remembering the anguish in those blue eyes. ‘But, why would
she say those things if she didn’t mean them, she had nothing to lose by
letting me believe it was something more’. She held onto that thought and
her anger as she prepared to bed. As hard as she tired to put it aside and go
to sleep, her mind continued to go over Rita’s pronouncement and, the light of
dawn found her no closer to an answer.
The following
morning Rita spent an hour going back over Hailey’s testimony. The young
woman’s responses were curt and decisive with a touch of anger but, overall,
there was the underlying strength that she had needed for today’s ordeal. As
they silently drove to the courthouse, the attorney silently pleaded of her
friend, ‘I hope you will be able to forgive me when this is all over. I’m
doing this because I "do" love you!"
They arrived
to court in time to receive the worse blow of the day. Sal was pacing as he
waited for Rita, "I tried calling you but, you had already left. When I
tried to add Marie to our list of witness this morning, they told me she was
already on the prosecutions list as a possible, and now they are moving her up
to the number two spot, right after the two john’s".
"Shit!"
Their star
witness was already scheduled to testify for the other side. Rita couldn’t
introduce her as part of her case and would have to lead off the case on a
different approach. ‘So much for Plan A’ Rita thought nervously, ‘on
to Plan B?’
The
prosecution, lead by none other than DA Steve Larson, who quickly laid out the
solicitation charge and tried to muddy the water with innuendo of past unstable
behavior possibly culminating from drug abuse. They painted Jonathan Richards
as a desperately caring father who, in the past, has done everything he could
to help his daughter, playing heavily on the death of her mother as his role as
both father and mother. They also introduced the finding of drugs in the young
woman’s apartment and the judge allowed this evidence to be held for further
consideration. The newspaper article was also used to cite one of many problems
the young woman was facing.
On more than
one occasion, Rita had to place a hand on her clients arm to stop her from
responding to obvious lies, especially when her mother was mentioned. At that
time Rita glanced over and saw the Reverend sitting in the first row and when
he looked over and smiled at the defense table, Rita eyes spat, ‘Bastard!’
Hailey fumed
as she sat and listened to the lies being accepted as truth in the courtroom.
Rita’s presence next to her was stiff and unyielding except for the one occasion
when she had calmly reached over to stop her from speaking out. The touch had
instantly calmed her and Hailey wondered how the attorney could still have that
affect on her. Despite numerous objections from the defense table, the court
had heard enough to begin to formulate a negative opinion of Hailey.
Rita took her
opening statement cue from the prosecution and systematically addressed each
issue with alternative possibilities and truths. By lunchtime, she had
instilled doubt in the court mind as to what exactly was the woman’s crime.
Rita told of an adult who had finally struck out on her own, securing a good
job in her field of training. She would also prove that the problems that had
befallen the young woman were not due to her actions but, those of her father
in his attempt to keep the young woman under his control. Rita told the court
that Hailey was an adult and should be allowed to live her own life after all,
she shouldn’t live off the generosity of her father forever.
Rita raised an
eyebrow back to the table in warning when she saw her client’s reaction to her
statement. Hailey quickly recovered and looked blankly ahead. Rita skirted the
issue of the article and concluded that lies and hearsay should hold no sway if
truth and justice were to hold firm.
The courtroom
recessed for lunch and Rita sent Hailey with Sal to get something to eat while
Rita was called to the judge’s chambers. She had an idea what this was about
and was prepared to face whatever accusations the prosecution would present. She
entered the judge’s chambers and faced her old boss. "Hello Steve".
"Rita"
he replied stiffly before turning to the judge and handing him the famous
newspaper article. "Your honor, I think you should also be made aware that
Ms. Anthos is no longer an employee of the prosecutors office. She tendered her
resignation after discussion on the propriety of a client living with her
attorney. At the time I felt, and I still do, that her client should have
returned to her home until conclusion of this case. At that time, they could do
whatever they like personally. The DA’s office policy forbids on any
inappropriate contact between employees or clients."
Rita looked
over at the DA and smirked, "Was this policy instituted before or after I
refused to sleep with you?"
"Be
careful Ms. Andros or I will have you on slander charges faster than you
think!" the DA threatened.
"Your
honor Mr. Larson has repeatedly harassed me and threatened my job if I
continued to pursue this case for my client. I told him then and I am telling
you now that there is no relationship between my client and myself outside of
friendship. I, unlike, Mr. Larson have work ethics that I adhere to and one of
them is that I don’t get involved personally with anyone with whom I am working
on a case, be it client or employee".
The DA turned
red and began to sputter, "How dare you."
"That’s
about enough children. Let’s stick to the facts of this case and keep the
personal attacks out of my courtroom" the judge boomed and sat forward
pointing a finger at the two counselors. "Right now I see no basis for any
impropriety but, since this has already been alluded to in my courtroom and the
client is residing in your home counselor, I will allow questioning as this
present situation, within reason. But, both of you had better be on notice. If
I see this becoming a circus, I’ll have your asses in contempt faster than you
can spell it. Do I make myself clear Mr. Larson? Ms. Anthos?"
A small
victory for the prosecution but, what really worried Rita, was Mrs. Jacob’s
testimony.
CHAPTER 19
After lunch
recess the prosecution paraded a host of characters to relate their first hand
fabricated experiences of Hailey’s unwarranted outbursts and drug use. Rita’s
biggest victory thus far, was in the testimony of the two men accusing her of
soliciting them for sex. She found holes in their stories and shredded them
until they were questionable even to the hardest Reverend Richard’s fan. The
prosecution called their final witness Mrs. Marie Jacobs.
Mrs. Jacob’s
took the stand calmly and looked apologetically over at Rita before focusing
her attention on the DA. As Steve Larson questioned the older woman, Rita found
that he did so not because she had any first hand information, as most of his
line of questioning was objectionable as hearsay. Instead, he proceeded to
defame her as a woman who had been scorned by the Reverend after her repeated
harassment of the man. She wasn’t on the stand as a witness for the
prosecution; she was purposely being tainted so she couldn’t be a creditable
one for the defense. Rita could only conclude that the Reverend was indeed
worried at how much damage her testimony could actually cause him, and the
attorney planned her cross-examination accordingly.
Mrs. Jacob’s
held her own through the DA’s questions, even after repeated baiting, she
refused to give in and lose her temper. She stuck calmly to the facts and
repeatedly answered "no" when asked if she forced herself upon the
good Reverend to get revenge on her husband for his infidelities.
"No, the
‘good reverend’ approached me and I finally gave in!" she replied after
one particularly nasty verbal bashing. There were snickers in the courtroom and
the judge rapped his gavel for order and replied "I think that will be
about enough Mr. Larson". The DA cut his losses and sat down.
Now, it was
Rita’s turn to make her final case, she had watched in fascination at the many
doors Steve had left open for her to pursue with his line of questioning and,
she got up and walked right through the front door. Rita began by walking
through Mrs. Jacob’s background regarding her dissolution of her marriage and
ultimate divorce, which was already happening before the affair with Reverend
Richards. Rita paused to take a deep breath and proceeded towards the heart of
their defense case, and hoped the judge would not derail her line questioning.
"Mrs.
Jacob’s, you stated that you were a frequent visitor to the Reverend’s home, is
that correct?"
"Yes".
"You also
testified that the Reverend confided his affairs to you in private? Is that
also correct?" Rita asked.
"Yes, on
many occasions".
"Did the
Reverend ever tell you anything about his daughter’s behavior?"
"Objection!
Hearsay your honor!" the DA bellowed.
"Sustained.
Rephrase your question counselor" the judge ordered.
"Yes,
your honor" Rita replied and paused for a moment.
"Mrs.
Jacobs, were you ever witness to any of the defendants behavior that has been
related in the courtroom today?"
"No. I
saw the young woman on three occasions and each time she was polite and very
quiet".
"Mrs.
Jacobs, at any time did the Reverend display any unusual violent
outbursts?" Rita asked casually as her heart rate leaped in response to
the courts possibly reaction.
"Objection
your honor, the Reverend isn’t the one on trial here!" Mr. Larson stood
leaning dangerously over the desk in front of him in his exuberance to stop
this line of questioning.
"Overruled
Mr. Larson, tit-for-tat. If you can ask so can the defense" the judge
pronounced. "But, get to your point Ms. Andros".
Rita nodded
and turned to the woman on the stand asking, "Would you like to have the
question read back to you?"
"No, it’s
not necessary, the answer is yes! I was a first-hand observer to his anger. The
last time we met he pushed me down the stairs!" she replied looking
directly at the Reverend who was whispering frantically to the DA.
‘We’re off
and running now!’ Rita
suppressed a grin and waited for the courtroom to settle down.
"Objection
your honor, what is the relevance?" the DA asked trying to quiet the
Reverend and get him to sit back behind the rail.
"Overruled,
I am going to allow this line of questioning provided the defense can tie this
up quickly". The judge looked at Rita to proceed.
"Your
honor, I’m just trying to provide a basis for what violent and usual behavior
is termed in the Reverend’s household" Rita simply replied.
"Continue!"
The judge shifted to hide his satisfaction, ‘the golden haired boy sure got
himself in deep this time and the beauty is tearing him up!’ Still a firm
believer that children should obey their parents and that young girl in
question was no different but, he liked to see the DA taken back to school on
basic fundamentals. ‘You don’t just waltz into a courtroom spouting
accusations without being able to support them!’
Rita continued
questioning Mrs. Jacobs about the events of that evening and was able to get
the court to hear what she wanted them to, including possible embezzlement of
church funds on the Reverend’s part. Mrs. Jacob’s was finally dismissed and the
prosecution had no further witnesses. It now came down to the defense and
ultimately to Hailey.
If there were
any way Rita could avoid putting her companion up there she would have done it.
Not because of and testimony regarding their relationship but, just to keep her
friend from having to relive her nightmare all over again, especially in her
father’s presence. Rita leaned over and lightly squeezed Hailey’s leg.
"O.k., here we go, just remain calm and answer truthfully" she
whispered and looked eyes with the woman in a silent show of strength and
support. Hailey looked back into bright blue eyes and blinked without comment.
Rita stood and
called Hailey to the stand and watched as her friend made her way to the front
of the courtroom. As the young woman passed her she wanted to reach out and
shelter her from what was coming but instead, silently watched as the young
woman stepped up to the stand and sat down.
"Ms.
Richard’s how old are you?" Rita asked right off.
"I’m
twenty-five years old".
"And are
you employed?"
"Yes, I work
as a physical therapist at St. Mary’s Medical Center" Hailey replied
clearly.
"How long
have you worked at St. Mary’s?"
"A little
over a month" Hailey responded keeping her eyes focused on deep blue orbs
they radiated calmness of a gentle sea.
"And is
everything secure at your job?"
"I must
be doing well because they want me back when this is all over" she
responded confidently.
"Is it
your employer’s policy to do random drug screening of its employees?" Rita
asked.
Hailey nodded
her head and replied, "Yes, there is a screening at pre-employment and
then they randomly do them throughout the year. I had a random one about two
weeks after I started".
"When
would that have been?" the attorney asked.
"Last
week."
"You
honor, I would like to submit Ms. Richards employment record into evidence to
support these tests".
"So noted
counselor" the judge indicated to the bailiff to accept the papers.
Rita then
walked Hailey through the responsibility involved in her job and her desire for
independence at this stage in her life. After setting this tone Rita got down
to the meat of the issue.
"Could
you please tell this court about the night in question, the night you moved out
of your father’s house?" Rita asked clearly letting her eyes say what her
mouth could not.
The Reverend
leaned over and furiously spoke to the DA who attempted to calm him down once
again. ‘They had to wait their turn and there was nothing he could object
about yet.’
Hailey retold
of the conversation she heard between her father and Mrs. Jacob’s up until she
saw him push her down the stairs. "I thought she was different from
father’s usual ladies and was surprised to see him treat her so badly"
Hailey commented innocently.
Rita jumped
right in at the opening and continued, "Other women?"
"Oh yes,
my father had numerous women over to the house but, most of them took their
money and left without incident".
"Objection
your honor! This has nothing whatsoever to do with this case!" the DA
cried.
"Sustained!
Ms. Andros…." The judge warned quietly.
The raven-haired
attorney winked over so slightly at Hailey and, if she hadn’t been watching the
blue eyes so intently, she would have missed it all together.
"No
further questions, your honor!" Rita called out and took her seat keeping
her eyes on green ones that were drawing strength for the next phase of
questioning.
CHAPTER 20
"Ms.
Richards we all know that parents can be over protective of their children but,
that’s just because they love them right?" The DA asked smiling like an
old friend.
"Some"
Hailey replied steadily refusing to look over at her father.
"You
don’t think your father loves you?" the DA asked astonished.
"I don’t
know he’s never told me" the young woman answered truthfully.
"But
isn’t it true that he’s sent you to all the finest school’s and has been both
mother and father to you since your mother’s suicide?" he baited.
"Yes, he
sent me away to school" Hailey admitted.
"Even
after all the trouble you got into, he still loved you enough to make sure you
were safe" the DA badgered.
"Objection!
Juvenile records are inadmissible!" Rita cringed knowing that the court
would still take this evidence into consideration.
"I’ll
allow the question. Mr. Larson be careful how far you tread with this line of
questioning" the judge warned and turned to Hailey, "Please answer
the question".
"My
father sent me to St. Michael’s, hardly a world class institution" Hailey
replied hotly. ‘Don’t lose it now Honey, hang in there!’ the attorney
prayed.
"Isn’t it
true it was the only school that would take you under the given
circumstances?" the DA countered.
"Objection!"
Rita stood shouting.
"Where
are you going with this counselor?" the judge peered down at the DA not in
the happiest of moods.
"Your
Honor, the court must take her past history of relationships into consideration
in order to understand the present dangers involved" the DA explained.
"Proceed
but, if I find you stepping outside of the line, y our through do we have an
understanding?" the judge admonished.
"Thank
you your Honor". Larson turned back to Hailey and smiled like the predator
that he was. "Please answer the question".
Hailey’s
response brought a tightening to Rita’s chest and she silently moaned, ‘Oh,
no!’
"Do you
mean my being gay? I didn’t know that qualified as a disease to be locked away!"
"It is if
you were constantly getting into trouble at school because of it! Isn’t it true
you were expelled from a prestigious all-girls academy because of your
indulgences?" the DA peppered.
"No, my
father removed me when he felt I wasn’t getting the education he thought
suitable for me" Hailey answered right back unfazed at the look on Rita’s
face.
"So now
it seems your sexual escapades have landed you in this courtroom, isn’t that
so?" the DA accused.
"No! My
father’s warped idea of love did this! He planned and executed this farce to
get me to return home!"
"Are you
trying to tell the court that your father planned all this just so you would
move back home? He asked with feigned interest.
"That’s
exactly what I am saying. He has tried to manipulated me my entire life!"
Hailey retorted angrily. Rita sat back and closed her eyes unable to stop the
young woman and unable to defend her either but, at the next question, her eyes
popped open and she unbreathing, watched the scene play out before her.
"Isn’t it
true you are currently in a relationship with your attorney?" the DA asked
smugly.
"I’m not
sure what your sick mind considers a ‘relationship’ Sir but, we are friends and
nothing more!" Hailey seethed as her face clenched angrily. She didn’t
want to have to explain herself or her feelings to anyone, much less a
courtroom.
"Are you
saying that you’ve never slept together, after all you living in the same
household and you, yourself admitted to being gay!" he threw at her.
Hailey caught
herself before responding, ‘unlike men, women are able to sleep in under the
same roof without being in the same bed!’ Taking a deep breath she looked
over into blue eyes and calmly answered.
"It is
true I am staying in her guestroom but, we are not lovers. Just because I am
gay doesn’t mean I sleep with all women. Rita is not in love with me, why would
we sleep together? Unlike some people, I’m not into casual sex! She finished
sarcastically.
"Not even
for services rendered today?" the DA sniped. Hailey responded before Rita
could object. "No that’s more my father’s style than mine!"
The courtroom
burst out into laughter and the judge restored order as the DA’s face deepened.
"You seem
to love to take shots at your father’s generosity and all he’s tried to do for
you" the DA recovered trying to swing the sympathy back to his side.
"Done for
me?" Hailey snorted too amazed to say more.
"You are
an ungrateful, spoilt child. After all your father has been through trying to
be a father and, then a mother to since she cowardly took her own life".
Hailey saw red
at that remark and had to focus on tiny blue glowing orbs in an effort to
retain herself. The blue quickly deepened and Hailey felt a sense of peace for
the first time in her life and calmly looked over and replied.
"She wasn’t
a coward, she didn’t commit suicide".
"How do
you know?" the DA asked laughingly.
"Because
my father told me so" came the quiet, steady reply.
Larson sat in
his chair in stunned silence as the courtroom broke out into chaos and he knew
this case was lost and so was his future as the DA.
The Reverend,
silent until now, leaped to his feet and through the gate to stand before his
daughter pointing. "Jezebel, you are an abomination unto the father, just
as your mother was before she was sent home to be forgiven!" Before anyone
could stop him he leaped at the young woman, grabbing her around the throat
shouting, "Ask for forgiveness of the father when you see him. I send you
likewise to be judged!"
The Reverend’s
fingers on Hailey were like a steel vise as she tried to pry the fingers away
from her throat. Slowly she felt blackness overtake her and she whispered for
Rita.
Rita was the
first to come to her senses and leaped around the defense table to grab the
insane man from behind. She dug her fingers in his arms to release his hold on
Hailey. The woman’s face was quickly draining of color and when she slumped
down, the man lost his grip and Rita wrenched him free. Pulling him backwards
she kneed him in the groin before slamming her fist into the side of his face.
CHAPTER 21
Hailey awoke
to a soothing voice in her ear and the feeling of strong arms protecting her.
Green eyes flashed open in fear, but soon calmed down when they met a shining
blue oasis. Rita leaned down and kissed the lips of the one person in the world
she truly loved. The redhead tried to sit up and look around and realized she
was lying across the attorney’s lap on a black leather couch. Rita smiled down
and soothed, "Shh- were in the judges chambers, alone".
"What
happened?" Hailey rasped and touched her throat where it burned and
lightly fingered the sensitive skin as she looked up for answers.
"They
took your father away a little while ago and the bailiff carried you in here.
We’re waiting for the doctor to check you out" Rita explained without
going into any details. There was time enough for that later, time to tell her
how she had panicked and tried to resuscitate her friend until Sal had
whispered in her ear, ‘Enough Rita, she’s been breathing on her own all
along!’ Rita still flushed thinking about it.
"I think
I’m going to want to hear it" Hailey whispered when she saw the flush of
her friends face. Rita smiled and leaned over to lightly kiss the bruised areas
on her neck.
"I’m
sorry" the raven-haired woman whispered when she pulled away and looked
down into Green eyes intently.
"I just
want you to know that….I love you very, very much and if you want me to shout
it down the halls I will. I don’t give a fig for my career. I almost lost
you!" she closed her eyes as she felt a tear escape from the corner.
Opening her eyes she looked down uncaring who saw the tears that rolled down
her cheeks.
"I
realized nothing, nothing is more important in my life anymore but you. Can you
forgive me?" Rita questioned searchingly.
"There is
nothing to forgive and I understand now that you said those things to protect
me. If anyone should apologize it should be me for getting you into all this.
But then if I hadn’t, I never would have fallen in love with you" Hailey
whispered painfully though her sore throat.
"No more
talking!" Rita ordered when she saw the younger woman wince trying to
swallow. Hailey nodded and sat up pulling the woman’s face to her’s and kissing
her in response. The broke their connection when they heard a knock at the door
followed by the judge and another man, presumably the doctor.
The judge
pulled Rita aside as the doctor began his examination. He told the attorney
that all charges were being dropped and that the Reverend had confessed to
everything, including the murder of his wife. He was currently under
psychiatric observation but, the prognosis for his ever-facing trail was slim,
he would probably be remanded to lock down in a psychiatric facility for a long
time.
"Have you
ever thought of heading the DA office?" The judge asked Rita. Rita looked
up shocked and confused and shook her head no. "You might want to consider
it. I have a feeling there will be a vacancy soon and you’d definitely have my
vote" he replied and shook her hand before going back into his courtroom to
hear his next case.
Rita smiled
broadly at the compliment and turned to where the doctor was finishing up with
Hailey. She listed as the doctor told Hailey to use her voice as little as
possible over the next few days and to get plenty of rest and quiet.
Rita lifted an
eyebrow in response when the redhead looked over her way grinning micheviously.
The doctor left the office and they were alone again. Rita stood looking over
at Hailey smiling.
"I know….
I’m fired!" she replied dryly.
The redhead
seductively nodded her head in silent affirmation.
The End.
ÓK. Stoley