Sweat falling down her brow, Purity paced the outer walls of the courtroom. She had stared at the clock for what seemed like the millionth time and still no sign of her lawyer. The last time she faced with Scott in court, she was winning and now that hope was slipping away.
“Where is your lawyer? We only have ten minutes before we begin” Barnard showed up next to her, panicked just as she was. She could not even answer her best friend’s question, because she too had not known the answer
Looking into Barnard’s eyes for some sign of hope, but her best friend was just as helpless as she was. She tapped her feet onto the white marbled tiles of the court hallway as if her actions would make her lawyer appear faster.
Her phone ringing in her side pocket was enough to send a jolt through Purit
