JUSTICE
Victor Green always believed he would see it coming.
The end.
The downfall.
The moment everything collapsed.
He imagined it would be dramatic.
Predictable.
Something he could stop.
He was wrong.
The arrest happened on a Tuesday morning.
At exactly 8:13 a.m.
Victor was drinking coffee when the doorbell rang.
The sound annoyed him.
Nothing more.
At first.
Then he opened the door.
And saw six people standing outside.
Three investigators.
Two officers.
One attorney.
The expressions on their faces told him everything.
For a moment nobody spoke.
Victor simply stared.
Frozen.
Then the lead investigator stepped forward.
"Victor Green."
His voice was calm.
Professional.
Unemotional.
"We have a warrant f
