DANIKA
"You can see that she's alive," Bellamy snaps. "She's not dead or even bruised."
Eve throws her hands up. "I'm clearly not dead! Stop manhandling me!"
Kaziel lifts his head, barely. His glazed, unfocused eyes land on her. But he doesn't react.
The judge stutters, "Ms. Hart, we were informed that—"
"That I was murdered?" Eve snorts. "Yeah, well. Obviously not."
Isaiah moves forward. "Your Honour, this invalidates the entire case."
The prosecution look like they swallowed knives.
"That... That doesn't change the fact the defendant assaulted his interrogators—"
"He was hallucinating from hypothermia and psychological shock," Isaiah fires back. "And you kept him in chains anyway—"
I'm already moving. I push past the guards and ignore their protests, my feet carrying me straigh
