“Excuse me, what?”
“I said, I have been living on and off Miss Weed, lately.”
“What did you say your name was, again?”
But why are you so interested in my name, Mr. Brew Fortford?”, I said with an inside grin waiting to burst out of my throat. I knew exactly what was going inside the head of a man who would decide between me, and the gallows.
“What!!?? How does he know my name? HOW DO YOU KNOW MY NAAMMM..EEE…?”
“There is your name My Highness Chief Judge of the county, right in front of you. There. I hope they have spelled you all right?”
And the courtroom burst with uproars of some thunderous applauds.
ANKUR SAXENA
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