บท 270: Chapter (Two Hundred) Sixty Nine: Closed

" Mr Peterson, you may present your closing statement." The judge said.

" Thank you, your honor." Michael stepped out of his chair, turning back to appraise the people gathered, watching intently. There was a sinking feeling in his gut but he refused to let it show on his face. The courts were less about truths and justice and more about perception, how best you spun a version of the tale and how well the jury accepted it.