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Chapter 14 - Trial One

The first trial began fourteen months after the yard.

By then, my arms had healed.

The scars were pale.

My legs still did not move.

I entered court in my powered chair.

Brent looked at me for the first time in months.

He smiled.

Small.

Familiar.

The smile he used before telling me I was overreacting.

It did not work anymore.

Charges in this trial covered:

The yard assault and restraint.

Financial exploitation.

Forgery-related conduct tied to Cedar Hollow and settlement accounts.

Witness/evidence tampering counts associated with guardianship and contact attempts.

The old barn fall was excluded except limited background approved by judge where relevant.

Good.

I did not want jury convicting current crimes because they thought he might have paralyzed me.

Evidence should stand alone.

Prosecutor Dana Mercer opened simply.

“This case is about control.”

Defense said:

“This case is about a broken marriage and a prank transformed into prosecution.”

Then video played.

No narration needed.

Brent removing my wheelchair.

Strap.

Me saying stop.

My body moving across dirt.

His voice:

“Dragging her around is all she’s good for.”

No laughter in courtroom.

Then my voice.

“Allison!”

“Scott!”

“Kevin!”

The names sounded different now.

Not desperate.

Precise.

Allison testified.

She admitted her own conduct before blaming Brent.

That strengthened her credibility.

“Yes, I signed a false affidavit.”

“Yes, I hid Rachel’s wheelchair.”

“Yes, Brent paid me.”

“No, I did not know he intended to drag her.”

“Why did you give Rachel the key?”

“Because I saw the strap and realized I had helped create danger.”

Defense attacked:

“You’re testifying to reduce your own punishment.”

“Yes.”

“You hate Brent now.”

“Yes.”

“You lied before.”

“Yes.”

No denial.

Hard to destroy a witness who already admits worst.

Scott testified.

Kevin too.

Kevin’s credibility was weaker.

Prosecutor used documents to corroborate.

Fake notary seal.

Option deposit.

Bank transfer.

No need jury simply trust him.

Then Maya’s forensic accountant explained settlement withdrawals.

Defense argued marital benefit.

Some expenditures were marital.

Prosecutor did not call all theft.

Only clearly unauthorized business/self expenses.

Precision.

I testified third day.

Dana asked:

“Can you move your legs?”

“No.”

“Can you manage your finances?”

“Yes.”

“Could you stop Brent physically when he removed you from wheelchair?”

“No.”

“Did you consent to being tied to SUV?”

“No.”

“Did you consent to being dragged?”

“No.”

“What did you do?”

“I named people.”

“Why?”

“Because I needed them to remember they were not invisible.”

Defense cross-examined.

“You planned the camera.”

“Yes.”

“You planned to record your husband.”

“Yes.”

“You expected conflict.”

“Yes.”

“You wanted to trap him.”

“No.”

“What did you want?”

“To have evidence if he lied.”

“Isn’t that a trap?”

“No. A camera does not make someone tie his wife to a car.”

Silence.

I did not feel victorious.

Just accurate.

Then defense asked:

“You called what happened attempted murder on the video.”

“I said he wanted an audience for my murder.”

“Was that true?”

“I was terrified. I do not know whether he intended to kill me.”

That answer mattered.

No exaggeration.

The prosecutor rested.

Then Brent testified.

Against advice perhaps.

He said:

Rachel consented to “rough humor.”

The crowd expected harmless stunt.

He drove only a few feet.

He never intended injury.

Guardianship unrelated.

Money transfers authorized verbally.

Land option signed by Rachel during rehabilitation.

Every major claim had a document against it.

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But juries are unpredictable.

We waited.

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