The Circuit Court? Could it be good news?
The law library tech shambled off with her cute grandma walk, wearing a sympathetic look for the harried inmates. After ripping open the envelope, Clarice forgot all about her and the search and the hands on your head order. A three-page court order unfolded in her hands. A transportation order from that cantankerous, biased, pathetic excuse for a judge, T.W. Wallace. Clarice read the contents quickly.
Elephant Trunk p***s? State of Drunken Rednecks v. Clarice Carter?
Clarice was thinking this was some kind of low-down attorney prank until she got to the Docket Text.
Escape from the Planet of the Apes/Escape from the Prison Planet.
Clutch?
It was Ace!
Her wonderfully ingenious husband with his mad scientist laugh and elephant trunk junk. Her
