Looking around I saw there were people, hurt people, people who loved these hurt people, people waiting as the hurt people were worked on and lived or...not. I was one of these people, someone who loved someone who got hurt, someone who had not lived. I felt a little dizzy and looked for a chair. “Mr. Wilson, I’m Detective Armstrong,” he said reaching out his hand to me as he nodded to my wife, “Mrs. Wilson.” I reached out my hand and took his, somehow drawing a bit of strength from his firm. ’ ‘It would have been shorter if I’d pleaded guilty, at least that’s what the judge said when he handed down the sentence. ‘I have been influenced by the fact that,’ He stated, peering at me with that myopic look of his. ‘In his continued protestation of innocence, the prisoner has shown no remorse, and has shown a lack of awareness as to the seriousness of the charges against him. If there was one benefit to all of this, it gave me the time to study the forensic evidence to see how good it. More

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