INT. - SILVER CITY COURT HOUSE - LATE AFTERNOON
Gerri's second stop was much less fraught with fury and more speculative. While part of Gaylene's story panned out, it seemed the second half was bunk.
"No idea what you're talking about." Gander Isaacs brushed crumbs from his tie and gulped a drink of coffee while shuffling giant piles of files around on the surface of his desk. His assistant looked about as harried as he should have been, but the District Attorney just looked invigorated. He'd only been elected to his position a few months ago, so she wondered how long his enthusiasm would last.
"So, Belinda Patterson wasn't bringing evidence to you against her husband?" Maybe she shouldn't have been so disappointed. After all, Gerri's job was about finding the truth and solving crimes,
