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*Whack, Whack, Whack* Judge Tinder’s gavel beat against the block, commanding attention. “Ladies and gentlemen of the jury have you reached a verdict?” he spoke aloud through his bushy white beard addressing the court room and jury foreman.
“We have your honor,” a red haired man confirmed shifting uneasily in a tight brown suit and sneaking a glance at Jessica sat numb in her chair.
“And have you reached a unanimous decision?” The judge confirmed, a sneaky smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
“Ahem....Yes, your honor,” the juror said nodding his head in agreement with the rest of the jury before turning his attention back towards Jessica.
“Miss Stanhead?... be upstanding.” the judge spoke without turning to face the young blond, now sat terrified and keeping his eyes fixated on the presiding juror.
*Clang* Jessica’s handcuffs and ankle shackles scraped and scratched on the surface of the floor and table as she diligently rose to her feet and stood up straight dressed in only a pair of prison issued grey jogging bottoms and white tank top that barely contained her breasts and showed a considerable amount of side boob.
“Very well then...In the case of the defendant...for attacking officer Hernandez,” the judge spoke and addressing the entire court, allowing his gaze to wonder all around the room before finally ending his surveying and focusing all of his attention on Jessica. “In the case of Mrs Hernandez vs Miss Stanhead, ladies and gentlemen of the jury how do you find the defendant?” he spoke again, his grey bushy eyebrows furrowing and then raising expectantly at Jessica, as if waiting for a confession.
“We find the defendant guilty.” swam around Jessica’s ears nearly dropping her in the spot where she stood, as the same red haired man spoke and shuffled on the spot.
Without any hesitation or meandering the judge turned back to the jury, “And how does the jury find the defendant in causing grievous bodily harm?”
“We find the defendant guilty,” the juror confirmed and sent Jessica to her seat in state of shock, looking around herself frantically, perplexed by the decision.
“Ladies and gentlemen of the court,” The judge began speaking. “Miss Stanhead attacked officer Hernandez, it doesn’t matter why she attacked her, or how sad her life has been. It matters that she attacked an officer of the law. As members of the jury, it’s your job to make sure she pays for her crime. It’s your job to be blind, like justice. That is the only way we can be sure that justice will be served.” he spoke with command and grit in his voice. “Miss Stanhead, I’m sentencing you to twelve months in prison.” He paused, watching tears stream down Jessica’s checks “Guard? Take the defendant away.”
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