TO MY SURPRISE, L. Diana Davis was petite, maybe five three, and I guessed that her close-up shots on the small screen and her reputation had made her seem larger than life.
“Sergeant1 Boxer2,” Davis said. “You’ve been a homicide inspector3 for over ten years. You’ve investigated countless4 homicides. You’ve interrogated5 innumerable suspects, and you knew that eventually you’d be sitting in a courtroom telling us what happened in the case against Junie Moon. Isn’t that true?”
“Yes.”
“So how did you get the defendant6 to confess, Sergeant? Tell her that accidents happen? That she wasn’t culpable7?”
I knew damned well to keep my answers short and blunt, but looking at Davis’s expression, half kindly8 grandma, half bulldog, I felt a need to let my mouth do the talking.
“I may have said things like that. Interrogations aren’t one size fits all. Sometimes you’ve got to raise your voice. Sometimes you’ve got to be sympathetic. And sometimes you’ve got to lie to a subject,” I said. “There are legal boundaries for interrogations, and my partner and I stayed within those boundaries.”
Davis smiled, turned, and walked toward the jury, turned back to face me.
“Is that so?” she said. “Now, you’ve testified that the defendant asked you to turn off the tape during your interrogation at the police station.”
“That’s right.”
“So let me get this straight, Sergeant. You videotaped everything - up to the point when Ms. Moon ‘confessed.’ That confession9 is not on the tape.”
“The defendant seemed reluctant to talk because the camera was running. So when she asked me to turn it off, I did so. And then she told us what happened.”
“So what are we to make of the fact that you recorded everything this young woman had to say except her confession? I guess you’re suggesting that the defendant was being cagey when she asked you to shut off the camera,” Davis said, shrugging her shoulders, sending a nonverbal message to the jury that she thought I was full of crap. “You’re saying she was sophisticated enough to confess off the record.”
“There is no such thing -”
“Thank you, Sergeant. That’s all I have for this witness,” said Davis.
Yuki shot to her feet, said, “Redirect, Your Honor.”
“Proceed, Ms. Castellano,” said the judge.
“Sergeant Boxer, are you required to tape a confession?”
“Not at all. A confession’s a confession, whether it’s written or verbal, on tape or off. I’d rather have a taped confession, but it’s not required.”
Yuki nodded.
“Did you have any idea what Ms. Moon was going to tell you when she asked you to turn off the video camera?”
“Had no idea. I turned off the camera because she asked us to - and I thought it was the only way we were going to get the truth. And you know what, Ms. Castellano? It worked.”
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v.询问( interrogate的过去式和过去分词 );审问;(在计算机或其他机器上)查询 | |
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