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Submitted to Contest #46
A slammed hand on my desk shakes me out of the gray, featureless landscape of my thoughts.“Perd.” The growl in my boss’s voice is unmistakable.My fingers on the bluescript pitter-patter to a stop. I tuck my arms in, chin resting on my hand, and brace myself for the oncoming lecture.“What,” he swats a file onto the screen, “in God’s name is this?”I give it a cursory glance. “The court records from Tuesday?”“Really? Are you sure?”I bite back the urge to introduce my fingers to his eye sockets. “I believe so.”“Well, I don’t know what courtroom ...
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