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Yuki said, “People underesti me is my secret weapon”

Parisi cracked a s for ten It’s nine thirty Don’t be late”

She and Arthur sprang from the sofa and out the door At the elevator bank Yuki watched the indicator lights track the car down from the jail on the seventh floor The elevator was old Creaky Slow Like everything in the Hall of Justice, outmoded

“Stairs,” Art said

“Done”

They took the fire exit, and as they jogged down to the second floor, Arthur said, “I had a dreah the door They were on the scent of so, and they were determined”

“How’d you know that?”

“I don’t knooke up”

Yuki laughed “That’s it? The whole dream?”

“The lead dog had red fur”

She smiled at her new deputy “Well, Arthur, we’re about to face off against the man who set Len’s hair on fire”

As they walked along the hallway, Yuki turned her ainst Briana Hill

Without the video, it was Marc Christopher’s word against Briana Hill’s, a coin toss that left plenty of room for a jury to find reasonable doubt

Yuki didn’t know Judge Rathburn, but she knew James Giftos

He was the type of defense laas sometimes called a bomb