“But you certainly knew the man in this box was not him,” Martha replied coldly.

Samuel opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out.

The young corporate lawyer who had been standing nearby began backing away toward the parking lot, holding his leather portfolio under his arm.

Foreman Ray Alvarez grabbed the young lawyer firmly by his shoulder.

“Where do you think you are going, Emmett?”

“I am not involved in any of this madness!” Emmett protested nervously.

“Then standing right here should not cause you any trouble,” Ray answered sternly.