“For the aforementioned crimes, and a pattern of violence, I hereby sentence you to serve the remainder of your childhood, 3 years, 4 months, and 16 days, in the juvenile detention facility. Do you understand, Miss Crawford?”
“Yeah, Judge,” Sarah said with an air of unconcern. She was scared shitless, but she wouldn’t let it show, not in front of that asshole.
“I suggest you be more respectful,” Mrs. Uleo, her worthless lawyer whispered urgently.
“Why, the asshole already screwed me, why kiss his ass now?”
“If you continue with this attitude, I’m afraid I can no longer represent you, young lady.”
“Wow, no shit? Do me that favor, will you? You lazy piece of shit. If I had a real lawyer I wouldn’t be going to detention now, would I. No wonder your ass is free. Go ahead, run,” Sarah called as her lawyer packed her things and ran for the door.
“Worthless piece of shit,” Sarah growled, loud enough for the entire room to hear her. “I’ll look your ass up when I get out, bitch!”