LOCATED TWO BLOCKS AWAY and across the street from the Hall of Justice, MacBain’s Beers O’ the World Pub is the eatery of choice for lawyers and cops, anyone who doesn’t mind sitting at a table the size of a dinner napkin and shouting over the noise.
Cindy and Yuki had a table by the window, Yuki with her back against the doorjamb, Cindy’s chair rocking whenever the man sitting behind her moved his rump. Cindy was mesmerized1 by the perpetual motion of Yuki’s hands as she talked. Yuki had twenty minutes to eat and run, and she’d stepped up her usual warp-speed conversational2 style to fit the time allowed.
“I begged for this case,” Yuki said, folding one of Cindy’s french fries into her mouth, telling Cindy what she’d told her many, many times before. “Three people were in line ahead of me, and Red Dog is letting me run with it because of Brinkley.”
Red Dog was Yuki’s boss, Leonard Parisi, the red-haired and legendary3 bulldog deputy DA, and Brinkley was Alfred Brinkley, “the Ferry Shooter,” and Yuki’s first big case for the DA’s office. The Brinkley trial had been heated, the public enraged4 that a mentally disabled man with a gun had mowed5 down five citizens who’d been enjoying a Saturday afternoon ferry ride out on the bay.
“It’s so ironic,” Yuki said to Cindy. “I mean, with Brinkley, I had nothing but evidence. The gun, the confession6, two hundred eyewitnesses7, the fricking videotape of the shootings. With Junie Moon it’s just the opposite.” She stopped talking long enough to slurp8 her diet cola through a straw down to the bottom of the glass.
“We’ve got no murder weapon, no body, no witnesses - just a recanted confession from a girl who is so dim it’s hard to believe she’s bright enough to boil eggs. I don’t dare lose, Cindy.”
“Take it easy, hon. You’re not going to -”
“I could. I could. But I’m not going to do it. And now, Junie’s got a new lawyer.”
“Who?”
“L. Diana Davis.”
“Oh man, oh man, oh man.”
“Yep. Cherry on top. I’m up against a big-time feminist9 bone crusher. Oh! I forgot. This writer is doing a book on Michael Campion. He’s been following me around all week. His name is Jason Twilly, and he wants to talk to you.”
“Jason Twilly? The author of those true-crime blockbusters?”
“Yep. That’s the one.”
“Yuki. Jason Twilly is a giant. He’s a star!”
“That’s what he says.” Yuki laughed. “I gave him your number. He just wants some background on me. I don’t care what you tell him as long as you don’t tell him that I’m freaking out.”
“You’re a piece a’ work, ya know?”
Yuki laughed. “Oops. Gotta go,” she said, putting a twenty under a corner of the bread basket.
“Got a meeting with Red Dog,” Yuki said. “There were three people in line in front of me, Cindy. You know, if he’d assigned this case to anyone but me, I would’ve offed myself. So I only have one option. I have to win.”
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3 legendary | |
adj.传奇(中)的,闻名遐迩的;n.传奇(文学) | |
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使暴怒( enrage的过去式和过去分词 ); 歜; 激愤 | |
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6 confession | |
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7 eyewitnesses | |
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9 feminist | |
adj.主张男女平等的,女权主义的 | |
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