~~Madison~~“Did you, or did you not, fabricate evidence, Mr. Sloan?” She shot at him.He was silent for a while, “Your honor, if we could—.”“No, we couldn't, Mr. Sloan. We can't. I need your answer right now!” She yelled.The whole courtroom was quiet, not one sound was made.I looked over to Thea, her head was bent down. I don't know if it's in shame or fear.“Mr. Sloan?” The Judge called out to him again“I can't answer that, your honor.” He said.Cynthia knocked her fist on the table, meaning what he said could mean the fabrication of my grandfather's signature will be a pass for him.“Okay.” The Judge said, smirking, “defense, call your first witness.”“The defense calls the accused cousin, Mr. Moore.”“Objection, your honor. The witness is the father of the defendant's niece.”The Judge looks at Cynthia who nodded in affirmation. “Well, he is also the accused Cousin, I think that trump's anything. Overruled.” Sloan sat down immediately, feeling defeated.Thea's cousin and Isa
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