The prosecutor called his first witness, an elderly grandmother, to the stand. He walked up to her and asked, ‘Mrs. Williams, do you know who I am?’ ‘Of course I know who you are, Mr. Rowley,’ she replied. I’ve known you since you were a mischievous teenager causing trouble in the neighborhood. The courtroom chuckled at the unexpected familiarity between the prosecutor and the witness. Mr. Rowley smiled, appreciating the lightness in the atmosphere before delving into the serious matter at hand.
The Unlikely Witness: A Trial of Memories
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