Petula replied arrogantly. “Objection!” Wendy Anderson interjected, stomping her foot like a spoiled child. “You are too!” Wendy Thomas shot back, apparently not fully grasping the concept behind the presumption of innocence. “Prove it,” Petula challenged smugly. “And you’d better have more on me than my sister’s T-shirts.” Darcy took the cue. She pulled up digital pictures and video clips on her digicam and cell phone and texted them one by one to her buddy list, which just so happened to be everyone in attendance. Petula thought about challenging the admissibility of the surveillance images on constitutional grounds, since taking the pictures was potentially an invasion of her privacy rights, but quickly decided that this situation probably didn’t rise to that level. “These,” Darcy informed the jury, “were taken downtown the other night.” As photo after photo loaded into cell phones, jaws dropped and gasps of surprise filled the room. There was proof positive of Petula lavishing attention and designer threads on a gaggle of grateful street dwellers.
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