You once had a freind, a well known lawyer, never lost a case.
Her name was Tessa Pratte and you were very close...But one day,
during court the judge had delivered a 'Guilty' verdict and, not able
to admit defeat, Tessa took the court evidence that that had lost her
the case - a small hand gun with her clients fingerprints on it, and,
on the blow of the gavel, BANG!Her finger hit the trigger.
You ran from the lobby to see if she would survive but couldnt find
anything to cover the point-blank bullet hole in the side of her head.
As a last resort, you ripped a sleeve off her newest jacket and
wrapped it round the hole in a desperate attempt to stop the bleeding,
but it was too late, she died 5 minuets later, while your back was
turned, and you never did find the sleeve you ripped from her new
coat.
New RED coat...
SO-96 was your first big case. It was hard not to remember, so hard
that it took 5 years of therapy and numerous psychyatrist appointments
to forget, but now you remembered.