Miller,” Hope said, her voice calm and professional. “I believe you’ll find this court doesn’t favor wealth over justice.” The trial proceeded with Hope being meticulously fair. She allowed both sides to present their cases fully, ruling on objections with careful consideration. But as the days passed, Richard grew increasingly uncomfortable under her steady gaze.
On the fifth day, Hope called a brief recess and asked both attorneys to approach the bench. “There’s a matter I must disclose,” she said. “I’ve considered recusing myself from this case, but after careful consideration of legal precedent, I’ve determined it’s unnecessary.” Richard’s lawyer looked confused. “Your honor, what matter are you referring to?” Hope looked directly at Richard as she spoke.
27 years ago, Mr. Miller reported the death of his infant daughter. I have reason to believe that report was false. Richard’s face pad. What is this? Some kind of joke. No joke, Mr. Miller, Hope replied calmly. I filed the evidence with the district attorney’s office this morning. They’ll be investigating charges of attempted murder, child abandonment, and falsifying death records.
