Showing posts with label Part 26 - On Trial. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Part 26 - On Trial. Show all posts

Friday, March 23, 2007

Part 26 - Chapter 1 - On Trial

Lucy turned over and slapped the snooze button on the alarm clock. It couldn't be morning yet, could it? After a long night of tossing and turning and worrying about what this day would bring, she felt like she had just fallen asleep.

Slowly she sat up in bed and turned the alarm clock completely off. She was up now. She looked over at the other side of the bed, expecting to see Craig lying next to her, but instead the bed was empty.

Her first thought should have been that he had just woken up early and was probably making breakfast or looking after Stuart, but something about the room seemed different, emptier.

"Craig?" she called out his name as she got out of bed and crossed the room. She spotted a note on the desk and picked it up to read it.

Dear Lucy,

By the time you read this, I'll be back on my way to the studio. There's a song that's been forming in my head for the last few days and I had to get it down before I lose it completely. I hope you understand. I'm sorry I didn't talk to you about it first, but I would have just wanted you to come with me even more and I know that you would have said no again. I wanted to say goodbye, but you were sleeping so peacefully, I didn't want to wake you. I'm not sure when I'll be home, but hopefully it will be soon. I'll give you a call as soon as I get here. Love,
Craig




Lucy stared at the note for a moment in disbelief, before crumpling it in her hands and throwing it down on the desk.

She couldn't believe he left in the middle of the night without even one word of warning, without a goodbye. She didn't need this, especially not today of all days, when she needed his support the most. How could he do this to her?








Victoria wandered through the house, mentally going through a list of everything that needed to be taken care of and relaying the important items to Justin. She was so nervous about the upcoming trial that her mind was rattled. She could hardly think, hardly remember what she was doing or saying.

"Won't that phone ever stop ringing and give me a moment of peace and quiet?" she cried out in frustration.

"I could unplug it," Justin suggested.

"No, don't do that. It could be news from the lawyer or about the trial. Go ahead and answer it, it could be important."


As Justin answered the phone and told yet another person that she was unavailable to speak, Victoria stood lost in the middle of the room. She suddenly couldn't remember what she was doing.

"Are you alright, Mrs. Burgess?" Justin asked once he hung up the phone.

"Yes, I'm fine. Yes," she said, sounding more confident in her answer than she felt. "We just have to make sure everything is taken care of before the trial. I don't want to be distracted when my son needs me."

"Don't worry, I'll see that everything is taken care of while you're gone," he promised. "Shouldn't you be leaving for the courthouse soon?"


Victoria looked at her watch, "Oh, yes, I should. I just need . . . I needed something."

"Your coat?" Justin asked, picking it up of the chair and handing it to her.

"Of course. I'm just so worried about Hector I can't think straight. I just keep wondering if there's anything else I can do for him, anything I overlooked."

"I'm sure you've done everything possible. It's out of your hands now." Victoria frowned at his words. She wasn't so sure about that and even if he was right, she didn't want to admit it to herself. "Don't worry about anything at the house. I'll take care of everything here."

"No, you won't," she said, suddenly changing her mind. "Everything else can wait. I want you to come with me to the courthouse. I might need you there."

Part 26 - Chapter 2 - On Trial

"I'm so nervous," Eileen said as she walked into the courthouse with Lawrence, Veronica, and Arthur.

"Don't worry. Just answer the questions as honestly as you can. That's all you have to do," Arthur said.

Lawrence put his arm around her as they walked. "You'll do fine."

"Oh, there's Lucy," Eileen said, seeing her friend standing alone across the room. "Do you think I should say something to her?"

"I think you should," Veronica said. "It would be a nice gesture. She looks like she could use a friend, right now."



"I'm not sure she thinks of me as a friend anymore."

"I think if you make an effort, you might be surprised," Veronica said. "Your father and I will see if the courtroom is open and find out where you need to go."

Eileen hesitated as Veronica and Arthur walked away.

"I'll go with you, unless you want to speak with her alone," Lawrence said.

Eileen smiled weakly at him, took his hand, and they walked over to Lucy together.



When Lucy saw Eileen and Lawrence approaching, she turned and started to walk away.

"Lucy, wait," Eileen called out, hurrying forward.

Lucy sighed and reluctantly turned around. "I'm really not in the mood to talk to you, Eileen. I have a lot on my mind right now."

"I know, that's why I came over. I wanted to see how you were doing. I know this must be so hard for you."

"It might have been easier if I had known all along what had happened like you did."

"I'm sorry, Lucy. I know I didn't do things the best way, but I meant well."



"You know, Eileen, I really don't need to hear your excuses right now. I'm about to go into that courtroom where I will have to sit through all the details of my father's death again and listen while that two-faced piece of scum that you lied for and tried to protect, and his sleazy lawyers try to defend him and make him sound innocent. You will have to excuse me if I don't care what you meant or didn't mean to do."

"Lucy . . ." Eileen said weakly, but her back was already turned. "I'm here to testify against Hector. We're on the same side."

When Lucy didn't respond, Lawrence put his arm around Eileen's shoulders. "Let's go find Arthur and Veronica."



Once she heard their footsteps move away, Lucy turned around. Seeing Eileen lean on Lawrence as he walked with her towards the courtroom, made her miss Craig. She was furious at him for taking off the way he did. He was her husband, he should have been here for her.

She glanced at the doorway, just as Victoria Burgess walked into the courthouse. She watched as the older woman glanced around uncertainly before their eyes met. They exchanged a cold look just before Victoria turned around to address someone walking in behind her.





As they moved away from the door, Lucy was shocked to see Justin. Her heart sunk as he nodded at Victoria and took her coat as she walked towards the courtroom. What was he doing with her?

When he looked up, their eyes met and he gave her a slight smile of acknowledgment before casting his eyes downwards and following Mrs. Burgess into the courtroom.

"Mrs. Sexton, the trial's about to start."

Lucy nodded and thanked the bailiff before walking towards the courtroom. It seemed like everyone but her had someone here for them today. She felt so completely alone.


Part 26 - Chapter 3 - On Trial

As everyone was taking their seats in the courtroom, Justin turned to look across the aisle at Lucy who was sitting alone behind the prosecution's bench. She looked so desolate. He wondered why her husband wasn't there with her.

When he heard Victoria gasp he looked up to see the police escorting Hector into the courtroom. Oddly enough, Hector seemed to be the most calm and confident person in the room.

"All rise," the bailiff called out as the judge entered the courtroom and took his seat behind the bench.




The judge announced the case and instructed the jury before addressing Hector. "Will the defendant please stand?"

Hector rose from his seat standing up straight in front of the judge.

"Hector Burgess, you have been charged with the attempted murder of Clifford Stuart, how do you plead?"







"Attempted murder?" Lucy thought, looking up in shock. Why wasn't he being charged with murder? Did that mean . . ?

She turned around, looking over her shoulder at the closed courtroom doors. For a moment she almost expected her father to burst into the room and announce that he was really alive and had been all this time, but when nothing happened and everything around her remained calm, she knew it couldn't be. She had seen his body at the funeral, she knew there was no way he could be alive. That kind of thing just didn't happen in real life.

But people did buy their way out of trouble, that certainly happened. She turned her attention forward to the front of the room, waiting to see what would happen next.


Hector frowned. He couldn't help it. Attempted murder. He couldn't believe it. All this time he thought he had been responsible, when what he did hadn't killed Clifford after all. He should have been relieved to be facing a lesser charge, but instead he just felt cheated. It was bad enough that he had been caught and was being tried, but being tried when he hadn't actually killed Clifford was completely ridiculous.

"How do you plead?"

"Not guilty."

"You may be seated," the judge said. "Mr. Sharp, you may present your opening statement."


"Thank you, your honor. Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, the man you see seated before you may seem, by all appearances, to be a well respected and upstanding citizen . . . on the surface, but I warn you appearances can be deceiving.

"The defendant, Hector Burgess, is an ambitious, hardworking, driven man. Those sound like good qualities, but what happens when someone with these characteristics is pushed to the extreme? Does an ambitious, driven young man with big goals let an obstacle stand in his way or does he take action? How far would he go to get what he wanted?

"The obstacle in this case was the victim, the defendant's boss, Mr. Clifford Stuart. In the days before his tragic death, Mr. Stuart was deeply concerned about who would run his company, the Stuart-Townsend Corporation, when his partner, Arthur Townsend, retired. The witnesses you meet today will tell you that Mr. Stuart did not want Mr. Burgess to have the job and made his feelings well known around the office. They will also tell us more about the Hector Burgess they know, what they have seen him do with their own eyes to get ahead in the business world, and we will even hear from his former fiancee who will testify that the defendant confessed to committing the crime.


"We will also hear from one of the police officers who was at the crime scene and has physical evidence that not only unquestionably places Mr. Burgess on the scene, but also shows that he handled the potentially dangerous medication that Mr. Stuart ingested. Fortunately, as toxicology reports have shown, the medication wasn't in a large enough dose to kill him, but today we have to ask, why would Mr. Burgess, a man who has no medical background, but did have a reason to want his boss out of the way, have given Mr. Stuart that medication?

"Mr. Burgess's actions may not have ended Clifford Stuart's life, but if those actions were taken with the intention of ending a life, as I intend to prove in this case, then he deserves to be punished for his actions to the full intent of the law. We are here to see that justice is served."


"Thank you, Mr. Sharp," the judge said as the prosecuting lawyer took his seat. "Ms. Ramsey, you may present the opening statement for the defense."

"Thank you, your honor. My client, Mr. Burgess is an upstanding member of the community. He comes from an honest, well respected family. He has a college degree, a good job, friends, and no criminal record or history of violence. Why would someone, who has everything going for him, like Mr. Burgess, throw that all away?

"You'll hear from witnesses on both sides, who may give conflicting stories about my client, but there are no eyewitnesses to what happened in Clifford Stuart's hospital room that morning. No one can testify as to what actually happened between Mr. Stuart and my client, they can only testify to what they think they know of Mr. Burgess. When considering their testimony, I want you to think carefully about what their motivation is and how their relationship with Mr. Burgess will shape their opinions of him. I believe you will find the good impressions of him will outweigh the bad.


"I also want you to remember that the burden of proof lies with the prosecution. Yes, they can prove that my client was in Mr. Stuart's hospital room the morning that he died, but simply being there does not make him guilty. Having difficulties with his boss does not mean he was driven to attempt murder. Circumstances are not enough prove a man guilty. We need to look at the facts.

"Sadly, one man's life has ended abruptly and now another's hangs in the balance. At the end of this trial, if you believe beyond a reasonable doubt that my client intentionally tried to end the life of Clifford Stuart, then by all means do find him guilty. But if the prosecution fails to provide the evidence that Mr. Burgess did try to murder Mr. Stuart, then you must find him innocent and let an innocent man get on with his life."

"Thank you, Ms. Ramsey," the judge said, putting on his glasses. "Mr. Sharp, you may call your first witness."

"The prosecution calls Lieutenant Dorian Kauker to the stand."

Part 26 - Chapter 4 - On Trial

"Lieutenant Kauker, you were one of the officers who investigated Clifford Stuart's hospital room after his death, is that correct?"

"Yes, it is."

"Could you give the court some background information about this case and explain why Mr. Burgess is on trial for attempted murder and not the actual murder of the victim, Mr. Stuart?"

"This is an unusual case. Autopsy reports indicated that Mr. Stuart's cause of death was suffocation and marks on his throat were consistent with those you would typically see in someone who had been strangled or choked. However, evidence on the scene and the toxicology reports led us also to believe that Mr. Stuart had been drugged, not fatally, but in a suspicious manner."

"And you don't think that the person who drugged Mr. Stuart was the same person who strangled him?"

"No. According to the examiners that performed the autopsy on Mr. Stuart, the drug would have been in his system for at least a half an hour up to a few hours before he was strangled. Hospital staff who had been in his room between the time the drug would have been administered and the time of his death saw no visitors. We believe that there were most likely two visitors to Mr. Stuart's room that morning. It seems unlikely that one person would have given him the drug and then later came back to strangle him. Besides, Mr. Burgess has an alibi for the time of the strangulation. According to his co-workers, he had just returned to work from his lunch break when Mr. Stuart died."

"Let's just talk about the drugging, since this is what today's trial is about. What evidence did you find on the scene?"


"We found a hospital glass on his bedside with residue of the drug Lisinopril, a drug that Mr. Stuart had been prescribed by his physician, more residue on the counter across the room and empty broken pill capsules in the trash can."

"Were there any fingerprints on the glass?"

"Yes."

"Whose fingerprints did you find?"

"There were several. On the glass we found prints matching the member of the hospital staff who brought the glass into the room that morning along with other general supplies, the fingerprints of Mr. Stuart, and also Mr. Burgess's fingerprints."

"What about on the pill capsules? Did you find any fingerprints there?"

"Yes, but only partial prints. There wasn't enough to make a match."

"Thank you, Lieutenant."

"Ms. Ramsey, your witness."


"Lieutenant, in your professional opinion, do you believe it would have possible for someone to put the drug into Mr. Stuart's glass without touching the glass or without leaving prints?"

"Yes, I believe it would be possible."

"Does the evidence suggest that my client couldn't have handled the glass, say to give Mr. Stuart a glass of water, without adding the drug to it?"

"No, it does not. That would be possible."

"When did you collect these fingerprints?"

"The day same day that Mr. Stuart died."

"How long did it take you to discover whose fingerprints they were?"

"Only a few days. We collected prints from everyone close to Mr. Stuart and everyone that he worked with, including Mr. Burgess."

"Then why did it take nearly three years to arrest, Mr. Burgess?"


"We were investigating many avenues of this case and we were afraid that once we brought Mr. Burgess to trial for attempted murder, the details and information released about the case would hinder our case for the person or persons who later successfully murdered Clifford Stuart."

"So why now?"

"We learned that Mr. Burgess was about to leave town. If we didn't make the arrest before he left we might lose our chance."

"So you'd been watching my client?"

"Yes, ma'am. He was a suspect."

"Besides the fingerprints found in Mr. Stuart's hospital room, did you find any other physical evidence linking Mr. Burgess to this crime?"

"No."

"No further questions, your honor."

"Next witness."

"The prosecution calls Arthur Townsend."


"Mr. Townsend, would you tell the jury about your occupation?" Mr. Sharp asked.

"I'm retired now, but I've spent the last 25 years running my own business, the Stuart-Townsend Corporation, which my late partner, Clifford Stuart, and I founded."

"Why did you retire?"

"Health problems forced me to resign my post as president of my company."

"Had you considered retiring before your health problems began?"

"Yes, I had planned to retire earlier, but Clifford's unexpected death made me change my plans."

"Why was that?"

"My late partner, Clifford, and I started our company from the ground up. We worked hard to get it to where it is today. Keeping it going strong is important to me and that meant choosing the right employee to take charge."

"Was the defendant, Mr. Burgess, one of the employees you considered to take over when you retired?"

"Yes."

"What kind of employee was Mr. Burgess while he worked for you?"

"A very good one. He was responsible, competent, dedicated to his job, and driven."

"Was there anything specific about Mr. Burgess or his performance at your company that made you wary of giving him the promotion?"


"Youth and inexperience was the biggest weakness for Hector, as it was for all of my candidates. Specifically, I knew that Clifford was against giving Hector the promotion."

"And why do you think that was?"

"I know why he disliked Hector. He blamed Hector's father for the accident that killed his wife and I think he had problems looking past what had happened when he saw Hector."

"Did Mr. Stuart let that dislike show in any way, as far as you know?"

"I don't know. Clifford was professional, but he didn't try to hide the fact that he favored Andrew for the promotion."

"Do you think Hector was aware of that?"

"I think so, but I couldn't say for certain."

"How important would you say it was to Hector to be promoted?"

"I do know he wanted to the job. How badly he wanted it, I couldn't say."

"I have no further questions, your honor."


"Ms. Ramsey, your witness."

"Mr. Townsend, you are a father, correct?"

"Yes, I have one child, my daughter, Eileen."

"And your daughter was previously engaged to my client, Mr. Burgess?"

"Yes, she was."

"How did you feel about the engagement? Did you approve?"

"Yes, I did give my approval. I thought it was a good match and I was happy for them."

"What characteristics did you see in Mr. Burgess that made you think he would be a good husband for your only daughter?"

"Since he had worked for me at my company for so many years, I knew that he was hardworking and responsible. He seemed like a nice, friendly person and I thought he would take good care of Eileen."


"What was your reaction when you first heard the news of Mr. Burgess's arrest?"

"Shock, disbelief."

"Why disbelief?"

"I'd known Hector all his life I didn't believe he could have done something so terrible, especially to Clifford."

"Even though you knew Mr. Stuart was standing in the way of my client's promotion?"

"Yes."

"Did he ever show any signs of disliking Mr. Stuart?"

"No. He's always seemed personable towards everyone."

"In all of the time you've known Mr. Burgess has he ever shown any tendencies towards violence, a temper?"

"No, never."

"I have no further questions."


"Mr. Sharp?"

"The prosecution calls Lawrence Arrendale." Once Lawrence had taken the stand and was sworn in, he asked, "Mr. Arrendale, how do you know the accused, Mr. Burgess?"

"We went to the same boarding school when we were children and later we both worked at the Stuart-Townsend Corporation."

"How did you come to work at the same company as the defendant?"

"Hector and I happened to run into each other on the street about three years ago. I was in need of a job, so he arranged an interview for me with his boss, Mr. Townsend."

"What business experience did you have before working at the Stuart-Townsend Corporation?"

"None."

"Did you have any education in business?"

"No, I wasn't able to further my education at the time, due to financial reasons."

"What job did you have when you first started working for the company?"

"I worked in the mail room."

"And now?"


"I'm president of the company."

"Has Mr. Burgess received a promotion at all during the time you worked at the company?"

"No."

"So with no previous experience, you went from the mail room to the head of the company, while the defendant, who had been working at the company longer than you, is still at the same job he had when you joined the company. How did he take the news of your promotion?"

"Not well. He stormed out of the office when the news was announced and didn't return to the office until a few hours later."

"During the time you worked at the company did the defendant do or say anything to indicate whether or not being promoted was important to him?"

"Yes, from the beginning he made it clear to me that he wanted to take over Mr. Stuart's position when Mr. Townsend retired and after Mr. Stuart died, he was still interested in getting promoted."

"Exactly how did he make that clear to you?"

"He often talked about getting promoted and how things would be when he ran the company. On more than one occasion he mentioned that he helped me get the job because he thought having a friend in the company would help him get to the top."


"Did Mr. Burgess ever do anything, that you know of, to make sure that he got promoted?"

"Yes, when I first started working at the company. I noticed some suspicious letters in the mail room that I traced back to Hector. When I confronted him about them he admitted that he was trying to sabotage one of our co-workers, Andrew Martin, who was also up for the promotion. I also believe he framed Andrew when some funds were missing from the company."

"How did you trace the letters back to Mr. Burgess?"

"The letters were addressed from Andrew, but were in Hector's handwriting. When I asked Andrew about them he said he didn't know anything about them."

"What information did the letters contain?"

"I didn't open them, but they were addressed to rival companies."

"I would like to note that the letters in question have been entered into evidence as exhibit D," Mr. Sharp said, before returning to his questioning. "According to what you've observed would you say that the defendant acted in a way that showed he was willing to ruin another man's career to get to the top?"

"Yes. I believe he would do whatever it took to get promoted."

"How would you describe the relationship between Mr. Burgess and Mr. Stuart?"

"I hadn't been at the company long before Mr. Stuart died. From what I saw, their relationship seemed to be strained, but professional."

"Thank you, Mr. Arrendale. I have no further questions, your honor."


"Ms. Ramsey, you may cross examine the witness."

"Mr. Arrendale, you said you had no previous business experience before working at the Stuart-Townsend Corporation and you weren't pursuing your education, so what exactly did you do before you started working at the Stuart-Townsend Corporation?"

"I worked odd jobs. My last job was handing out promotional fliers."

"How much did the job pay?"

"Minimum wage."

"Were you happy with your work and the lifestyle you were living?"

"No, I wasn't happy with either."

"Would you say you are happy now with your current job and salary as company president?"

"Yes."

"You said that Mr. Burgess was interested in getting a promotion. Before you were voted company president, did you want to be promoted to the job, too?"

"I didn't think I was a candidate. I wasn't as experienced as Hector or Andrew."

"Putting experience or lack of experience and how likely or unlikely you thought the possibility was aside, did you want the job, were you interested in having it? Obviously you accepted the position when it was offered to you."

"Yes, I wanted the job. I was surprised and grateful when they offered it to me."


"Do you have a girlfriend, Mr. Arrendale? Are you in a relationship?"

"Yes."

"Who are you dating right now?"

"Eileen Townsend."

"The same Eileen Townsend that was previously engaged to my client, Mr. Burgess?"

"Yes."

"How long have you been interested in Ms. Townsend?"

"Since the first time I saw her . . . when I first started working at the Stuart-Townsend Corporation."

"What was her relationship to Mr. Burgess at the time?"

"I didn't know it then, but I think they were dating."

"Then you first met her before they were officially engaged?"

"Yes."


"So let me get this straight. When you started working at the Stuart-Townsend Corporation, my client, Mr. Burgess, was dating the woman you were interested in at the time and are currently dating, and he was a candidate for the job you currently have. Is that correct?"

"Yes."

"Were you ever jealous of him?"

"Perhaps. He was living the kind of life I wanted for myself. I can't say I wasn't at least a little envious."

"But now you have that life, the job, the girlfriend, and Mr. Burgess doesn't. Is that correct?"

"Yes."

"About this supposed sabotage. Do you have any evidence that Mr. Burgess tried to frame Mr. Martin for the stolen funds?"

"No."

"Did anyone else besides you know about the supposed sabotage or the letters you found before the trial?"

"No."

"Are you a handwriting specialist? Do you have any experience in analyzing handwriting samples?

"No."

"How did you determine whose handwriting was on the envelopes?"

"I compared the handwriting on letters that were in the mail room where I worked."

"You didn't have an expert look at them before you made your assumption and confronted Mr. Burgess?"

"No."

"I have no further questions."


After Lawrence stepped down, Eileen was called to the stand and sworn in.

"Ms. Townsend, could you describe your relationship with Mr. Burgess to the court?"

"Hector and I had been friends for a long time. He lived next door to us for years and worked for my father. We were engaged briefly."

"Why aren't you engaged now?"

"I broke off the engagement when I found out that he killed, or did something that he thought killed, Clifford Stuart."

"What initially led you to believe that Mr. Burgess tried to kill Mr. Stuart?"

"I had been suspicious of him for awhile. I had a feeling . . . something just didn't seem to add up."

"What didn't add up?"

"First of all my friend Lucy, Clifford's daughter, said that no one had been to visit her father the day he died and Hector told me that he had been to see Clifford that morning. Then I met a nurse who had been on duty at the hospital when Clifford died. She said Hector had been to the hospital to ask her questions about Clifford."


"What kind of questions?"

"She said he had claimed to be investigating the lawsuit against the hospital about Clifford's death and wanted to know if she saw anyone visit Clifford's room before he died."

"And that made you suspicious?"

"Yes. I didn't think Hector had any reason to investigate Clifford's death."

"So what did you do next?"

"I confronted Hector and asked him if it was true, if he killed Clifford and he admitted that he did."

"What happened when you confronted him?"

"I told him that I knew he had been to Clifford's room before he died and that he had been asking questions at the hospital about that morning. I told him that I knew he had killed Clifford. I expected him to deny it completely, but instead he just admitted that it was true."

"Did he say anything else?"


"He said he realized that Clifford wasn't going to let him get promoted that there was nothing he could do to change his mind. He said he just panicked. Snapped was the word I think he used, and he said that he killed Clifford."

"And you believe his confession was sincere?"

"Of course. He was so upset. There's no reason for him to lie to me and confess to something he didn't do."

"How did you feel when you heard his confession?"

"Sick. I already knew that he did it, but I didn't want to believe it."

"Why didn't you want to believe it?"

"I'd known Hector most of my life. I trusted him. I almost married him. I didn't want to believe he could have done something so horrible."

"But now you do believe Mr. Burgess tried to murder Mr. Stuart?"

"Yes, I do."

"Thank you, Ms. Townsend."

"Your witness, Ms. Ramsey."


"Ms. Townsend, were you previously enrolled in courses at Bay Pointe Community College?"

"Yes, one course."

"What was the course about?"

"It was a course in psychic phenomena."

"Could you be more specific, give the juries some examples of the specific topics you studied in this course?"

"It focused on honing psychic abilities, reading fortunes, past lives, things like that."

"And that's something you believe in, past lives, fortune reading?"

Mr. Sharp stood up, "I object your honor. What does the witness's personal beliefs have to do with the crime in question?"

"Your honor, Ms. Townsend's beliefs and state of mind is important to establish to her credibility as a witness and the validity of her accusations against my client."

"You may answer the question, Ms. Townsend."

"Yes, I do believe in the type of psychic phenomena described."

"You said that your initial suspicions about my client were based on a feeling you had. Do you often rely on feelings to make judgements?"

"Yes, but I also looked at the facts."


"Ms. Townsend, are you the only one who heard Mr. Burgess confess?"

"Yes, as far as I know. We were at his house when I confronted him. No one else was there."

"When you agreed to marry Mr. Burgess, what was his occupation?"

"He worked for my father. He was a business executive."

"And your current boyfriend, Mr. Arrendale, what does he do?"

"He's now the president of my father's company."

"So you dated one man who seemed like he was getting ahead in the company for awhile and then started dating the man who is now the president?"

"No, well, yes, but their jobs didn't have anything to do with it."

"You say you broke off your engagement with my client after you confronted him about Mr. Stuart's death. When exactly was that?"


"I don't remember the exact date, but it was in the fall, a little over a year ago."

"When did you go to the police with this information?"

"A few months ago. This last fall."

"So an entire year passed between Mr. Burgess' alleged confession and you reporting it to the police. Why did you wait so long? Did you have doubts about whether or not his confession was the truth?"

"No, I knew it was true. I was just afraid."

"Did Mr. Burgess threaten you in any way?"

"No."

"Then what were you afraid of?"

"I was- I was afraid the police wouldn't believe me, that I didn't have enough evidence. And I was afraid of the truth. I didn't want to believe it, I didn't want to be the one to get Hector arrested, but I had to tell the truth. Turning him in and telling what I knew was the right thing to do."

"Thank you, Ms. Townsend. I have no further questions, your honor."

Part 26 - Chapter 5 - On Trial

"Ms. Ramsey, you may call your first witness."

"The defense calls Dr. Edward Wilton to the stand." Once Edward was sworn in, she asked, "Dr. Wilton, could you tell the court what your occupation is?"

"I am a practicing physician at Bay Pointe Hospital."

"How long have you had your job?"

"About 20 years."

"You were the physician treating Clifford Stuart while he was in the hospital and you were on duty when he died, is that correct?"

"Yes, that is correct."

"Could you tell us about your patient's condition while he was in the hospital?"

"He was brought in after suffering a heart attack. Fortunately it was only a mild attack and we expected him to fully recover and be able to go home in a few days."

"Can you describe for us what you recall happening just before Mr. Stuart's death?"

"I was treating another patient, a routine physical, when one of the nurses on duty called me into Mr. Stuart's room. Mr. Stuart had stopped breathing and he had no pulse. We performed CPR and attempted to revive him, but he was unresponsive."

"What was his cause of death?"

"Restriction of the airway. He couldn't breathe."


"In layman's terms could you explain the results of the toxicology reports done after Mr. Stuart's death to the court?"

"The tests found an elevated level of the drug Lisinopril in his blood. He was given that drug as part of his recovery, but it was found in higher levels that it should have been given the dosage that he was prescribed."

"What is Lisinopril? What does it do?"

"Lisinopril is an ACE inhibitor that is commonly given after heart attacks. It lowers blood pressure, making easier for a heart that has been weakened, as Mr. Stuart's was, to pump blood."

"How much of the drug was found in Mr. Stuart's system?"

"About three times the amount we would have expected from what he was prescribed."

"Is that consistent with the broken tablets found in Mr. Stuart's hospital room?"

"Yes, the contents of those capsules would have accounted for the excess found in his blood stream."

"How would that extra dosage affected Mr. Stuart? Would it have been fatal?"

"It definitely was not enough to be fatal. It would have been high for Mr. Stuart's condition, but it's not uncommon to prescribe that amount for other patients, say those with high blood pressure. For Mr. Stuart, it would have likely caused him to be light headed or dizzy and weak."


"Had anyone from the hospital been in Mr. Stuart's room between the time you estimate he took the drug and the time he was suffocated?"

"Yes, the nurse on duty checked on him."

"And Mr. Stuart was alone then?"

"Yes, no one had seen anyone but the staff on duty enter or leave his room that morning. He did not mention having any visitors to the nurse on duty."

"Do you believe it's possible that someone could have been trying to help Mr. Stuart by giving him the Lisinopril?"

"I think it's possible. Not being there I couldn't say whether it was given with the intention of trying to harm Mr. Stuart or help him."

"Is it unusual for the pill capsules to be crushed, as they were, instead of given whole?"

"It's not uncommon to crush the pills and administer them in water or soft foods, especially if a patient is having trouble swallowing whole capsules."

"And you said the dosage was not enough to be fatal or even seriously detrimental?"

"It is important to keep a regular schedule for dosage and not to double dose, but it was definitely not enough to be fatal or necessarily cause serious harm."

"Thank you, Dr. Wilton. I have no further questions."


"Dr. Wilton," Mr. Sharp, said stepping forward. "You are obviously a well learned, experienced, medical professional. Would you consider the information you shared with the court about the drug Mr. Stuart was given, it's dosage, side effects, and intended use, to be common knowledge for someone outside of the medical profession?"

"No. I wouldn't expect anyone to know about a certain drug unless they have been instructed on its use."

"So, Mr. Burgess, who has no known medical background, wouldn't have known, necessarily, what he was giving Mr. Stuart, if he gave Mr. Stuart the drugs found in his room?"

"I'm not familiar with Mr. Burgess' background, but I wouldn't just expect him to know anything about Mr. Stuart's medication."

"You said that it's not uncommon for that particular type of drug to be mixed with water if a patient has trouble swallowing. Had Mr. Stuart had any problems swallowing the whole capsules?"

"No, he had no such problems that I was aware of. He had been taking the pills whole."


"You said that the excess amount of drug in his system could have made him weaker, correct?"

"Yes, that is correct."

"Do you think his weakened condition might have made him more susceptible to the later attack?"

"It might have, but he was already weak after recovering from the heart attack. I really couldn't say how vulnerable the excess drug made him."

"Thank you, Dr. Wilton."

"You may call your next witness, Ms. Ramsey."

"Thank you, your honor," Samantha said, standing as she consulted her notes and called the first of Hector's character witnesses.


Logan sat in his office, pouring over photographs and files of evidence. He knew the connection he was searching for was there, he just didn't know how to prove it and he was running out of time.

He stood up when Lieutenant Kauker walked into the room.

"How is the trial going, sir?"

"It's nearing the end. Last I heard, the defense attorney was questioning almost everyone in the defendant's past, trying to convince the jury that her client isn't such a bad guy. I really don't know which way the jury is going to go on this one when it's all said and done."

"No?" Logan said, feigning interest. He couldn't care less about Burgess' fate. It was the actual murderer, the person who came back afterward and strangled Clifford Stuart, that concerned him.


"Still at it, I see," the Lieutenant said, looking at the photographs on Logan's desk.

"Yes, sir. I just can't put it aside," he said, picking up one of the photographs. "This has to be the work of the same person. It's too similar to be a coincidence. I know there's an organized crime group behind this."

"I believe you, but are you any closer to finding the proof?"

"No," Logan sadly admitted.

"Then you've got to let it go. We'll get them eventually, but in the meantime there are more pressing matters to see to. Don't let this one mission consume you."

"Yes, sir," Logan said. He began gathering up his files, slowly, as the Lieutenant walked away.

"Excuse me, detective?"


Logan turned around to see Vanessa standing in the doorway. "Do you have a moment?"

"Of course, what can I do for you?" he asked, putting his files aside and offering Vanessa a seat.

"I want you to take a look at these," she said, handing him a stack of letters.

Logan took them from her and began skimming over the contents.

"At first I thought they were just fan letters. I'm an actress. But now I'm not so sure. There's something creepy about them, I think. I've been receiving them almost daily."

"I'm not seeing anything alarming here. Were any specific threats made in the letters?"


"No, there isn't anything specific that I'm alarmed about. It's just the letters in general. I don't have a good feeling about them."

"Do you have any idea who might be sending you these letters?"

"No. Something about them seems slightly familiar, but I can't place what exactly. Do you think they could be related to whoever broke into my apartment? The letters started coming shortly after that."

"They could be. Did any of the letters mention your apartment or the break in?"

"No," Vanessa said with a frustrated sigh. "By the way are you getting any closer to finding out who did break into my apartment?"


"I'm afraid not. I'll hold on to these letters and take a closer look at them and see if we can find any clues. In the meantime, just be alert and if you notice anything suspicious let us know."

"Why? So you can just dismiss me again?" Vanessa said, refusing to be ushered out of the station so easily. "Are you really going to do something about this or not?"

"We'll do everything we can, ma'am."

"I hope you do. You're the police. I'm counting on you to protect me." Vanessa turned quickly and left the station before Logan could say something else patronizing and dismissive that would just make her more frustrated and angry.