The news about Judge Benson’s involvement in a s*x trafficking ring was all over the news by morning, along with his death.
People exclaimed that it was karma for the evil he had done to those girls.
All I can say is that he got what was coming for him.
I woke up as usual all prepared for work, the stupid trial I had with Wyatt was finally over or so I thought until I found Wyatt in my office seated on my chair.
I thought I had handled him but he somehow had courage overnight to face me after running like a coward yesterday.
“How may I help you Mr Wyatt?” I demanded placing my bag on the desk.
“What are you doing here?” He inquired instead.
I took my seat in front of him, I could see the bandage around his ears, it was so big that he covered his whole ears, someone might think I sho
