Third Person's POV
She asked. Still, her eyes read no emotions apart from the angry look on her face.
"That was a fake gun. I had it made to look like my golden gun."
"Your honor sorry for wasting your time. This was all done to get evidence against Mr. Smith so that his secret sins and evil deeds will be brought to light. He is never the honorable man we all know and admire. He is a wolf in sheep's clothing and such men should be feared. Better still, they should be locked up for life." Whiteman stated.
"I will kill you!" Pharrell groaned, and made attempt to get to Heath but was held by the cops that were surrounding him.
"Arrest him!" the judge ordered.
"I will kill you all.!" He rained insults on them. His eyes were red as crimson and his face was soaked with sweat.
Carmine pla
