Tomorrow May Already Be Too Late
Hollingsworth, who had brought the papers, saw exactly what he had nearly put his name near.
She had wanted a room full of respectable observers, and she had gotten one — and every one of them was now a witness for the prosecution.
I did not gloat.
I did not need to.
The recording did all the speaking that was required, in her voice, and I simply stood behind my desk and let the trap she had built for me close, at last, on her.
Chapter 34 — You Set Me Up
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