If he’d tell us where the body was, then we’d help him bail out with no record, no conviction, nothing. He was terrified of his client, and he never once denied knowing where the body •was.”
“Your Honor,” Reggie interrupted, “this, of course, is pure hearsay and quite self-serving. There’s no way to verify any of this.”
“You don’t believe me?” Fink snapped at her.
“No, I don’t.”
“I’m not sure I do either, Mr. Fink,” Harry said. “Nor am I sure why any of this has any relevance to this hearing.”
“My point, Your Honor, is that Jerome Clifford knew about the body and he was talking about it. Plus, he was cracking up.”
“I’ll say he cracked up, Mr. Fink. He put a gun in his mouth. Sounds crazy to me.”
Fink sort of hung in the air with his mouth open, uncertain if he should say anything else.
“Any more witnesses, Mr. Fink?” Harry asked.
“No sir. We do, however, Your Honor, feel that
due to the unusual circumstances 01 tm:> t,d»>~, v,.*^ —_ should take the stand and testify.”
Harry ripped off the reading glasses again and leaned toward Fink. If he could have reached him, he might have gone for his neck.
“You what!”
“We, uh, feel that—“
“Mr. Fink, have you studied the juvenile laws for this jurisdiction?”
“I have.”
“Great. Will you please tell us, sir, under which code section the petitioner has the right to force the child to testify?”
“I was merely stating our request.”
“That’s great. Under which code section is the petitioner allowed to make such a request?”
Fink dropped his head a few inches and found something on his legal pad to examine.
“This is not a kangaroo court, Mr. Fink. We do not create new rules as we go. The child cannot be forced to testify, same as any other criminal or Juvenile Court proceeding. Surely you understand this.”
Fink studied the legal pad with great intensity.
“Ten-minute recess!” his honor barked. “Everyone out of the courtroom except Ms. Love. Bailiff, take Mark to a witness room.” Harry was standing as he growled these instructions.
Fink, afraid to stand but nonetheless trying, hesitated for a split second too long, and this upset the judge. “Out of here, Mr. Fink,” he said rudely, pointing to the door.
Fink and Ord stumbled over each other as they clawed for the door. The court reporter and clerk followed them. The bailiff escorted Mark away, and when
he closed the door Harry unzipped his robe and threw it on a table. He took his lunch and set it on the table before Reggie.
“Shall we dine?” he said, tearing the sandwich in two and placing half of it on a napkin for her. He slid the onion rings next to her legal pad. She took one and nibbled around the edges.
“Are you going to allow the kid to testify?” he asked -with a mouth full of roast beef.
“I don’t know, Harry. What do you think?”
“I think Fink’s a dumbass, that’s what I think.”
Reggie took a small bite of the sandwich and wiped her mouth.
“If you put him on,” Harry said, crunching, “Fink’11 ask him some very pointed questions about what happened in the car with Clifford.”
“I know. That’s what worries me.”
“How will the kid answer the questions?”
“I honestly don’t know. I’ve advised him fully. We’ve talked about it at length. And I have no idea what he’ll do.”
Harry took a deep breath, and realized the iced tea was still on the bench. He took two paper cups from Fink’s table and poured them full of tea.
“It’s obvious, Reggie, that he knows something. Why did he tell so many lies?”
“He’s a kid, Harry. He was scared to death. He heard more than he should have. He saw Clifford blow his brains out. It scared him to death. Look at his poor little brother. It was a terrible thing to witness, and I think Mark initially thought he might get in trouble. So he lied.”
“I don’t really blame him,” Harry said, taking an onion ring. Reggie bit into a pickle.
“What are you thinking?” she asked.
He wiped his mouth, and thought about this for a long time. This child was now his, one of Harry’s Kids, and each decision from now on would be based on what was best for Mark Sway.
“If I can assume the child knows something very relevant to the investigation in New Orleans, then several things might happen. First, if you put him on the stand and he gives the information Fink wants, then this matter is closed as far as my jurisdiction is concerned. The