The courtroom gasped.
“And this,” Halloway held up another paper, “Is a motion from the District Attorney. Based on the injuries sustained by Lily—injuries consistent with torture—they are filing charges of Attempted Murder against you, Mr. Sterling.”
Mark started to hyperventilate. “No! That’s a lie! He beat me!”
“You threw the first punch, Mark,” I spoke up for the first time. “I just finished the fight.”
Halloway banged his gavel. “I am dismissing all charges against the defendant, John Vance, on the grounds of justifiable defense of a third party and self-defense. I am also issuing an immediate bench warrant for the arrest of Mark Sterling.”
“You can’t do this!” Sterling the lawyer screamed. “I know the Governor!”
“Call him,” Halloway said, standing up. “Tell him Bill Halloway said hello. And tell him that in my court, we don’t protect men who beat women. Bailiffs, take him into custody.”
