"Sorry I missed you when I returned to the office, but we decided
to adjourn early so I did a few errands I've been putting off
and then I came home."
"No problem, Henry. I just wanted to check with you to see
how things are going. Mark said there was a bit of a dust up
over the file material he sent the document examiners as standards?"
"Yes. Trenchant is making an issue of every little thing
she can think of. Actually, I think she must have some outside help--
someone is advising her. Perhaps even someone at Belmont."
"Giving you a lot of trouble, is she? Slap her down, Henry,
slap her down. We've got her good on this one. Mark tells me
the document examiner was one hundred percent sure that
Trenchant wrote those things," The Pope boomed expansively.
"That's correct. The only thing is the three women on the
panel don't place much confidence in the examiner's ability
and right now they aren't accepting her testimony. Besides that,
Trenchant has a student witness who claims that she, the witness,
wrote one of those SmurFFs our analyst said was written by Trenchant."
"My God. That doesn't sound good at all.
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