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.Keep it together, she told herself.Don’t get lost.Just figure out the hows and whys.Mentally replaying the conversation with Malcolm, she scrutinized every syllable.You wouldn’t have gotten it if it wasn’t.I wouldn’t have gotten it if it wasn’t.I would not have gotten it.She flipped through the legal pad and stopped on a clean sheet.Once again, she asked herself: Why would Victor want this case? Carefully and methodically, she went through all her old answers: Because he knows Kozlow, because he hates Kozlow, because he wants to punish Kozlow.Damn, she thought.It was right there the entire time.From the very first day, he was preying on her weakness.Shutting her eyes, she tried to fill in the rest.Finally, it started to make sense.As her fists tightened, she could feel the rage working its way up the back of her neck.She didn’t bother to fight it.“You son of a bitch!” she screamed as she threw her legal pad against the wall.“How could I be so stupid?”Slamming the door to her office, Sara flew down the hallway, ignoring everyone in sight.Without knocking, she threw open Victor’s door.“Come in,” Victor said, looking up from his desk.Sara was fuming.“I take it there’s a problem?”“You knew, didn’t you?” Sara asked.“I’m sorry, do you want to tell me what we’re talking about?”“Don’t play bewildered with me.You knew the whole time, didn’t you? That first day we met in the elevator, you knew exactly who I was.You knew my name, my background, everything there was to know about me.And most important, you knew how hungry I was for a case.”“Sara, I have no idea what you’re—”“It wasn’t even that hard to plan, was it? Once you gave Malcolm a good enough excuse, all you had to do was find a big enough sucker.Someone who would do a good job, but still be easy to influence.Someone who was aggressive, but still too naive to suspect anything.Someone who was vulnerable.And desperate.And would take the case.Someone like me.”“You’ve got yourself quite a story there.”“This whole time I’ve been kicking myself for being so stupid.For being so greedy.But there’s more to it than that, isn’t there, Victor? I didn’t steal that case on my own.You set me up and made sure I got it.”Sitting behind his desk, Victor let out the tiniest of smirks.“I can’t believe it,” Sara said.“Why? Why didn’t you keep it for yourself?”“As I’ve always said, I don’t know what you’re talking about.But that Kozlow’s quite a handful, isn’t he?”Sara clenched her teeth.“You’re a real bastard, Victor.”“Even if I am, I’m one with far fewer headaches.”“Are you sure about this?” Conrad asked.“It doesn’t make any sense.”“What’s to make sense?” Sara said.“It’s Victor.”“So let me get this straight—you’re saying that when you were in ECAB that first day, Victor not only knew Malcolm was going to deliver that case, but he had already told Malcolm to make sure that you stole it?”“Exactly.”“But if Victor didn’t want the case, why not just give it away? And if he wanted it prosecuted, no offense, but why give it to you? Why not give it to me or someone with experience?”“Because he never wanted Kozlow or Rafferty to know that he didn’t want it.”“So now you don’t think Victor buries cases?”“No, I just think he didn’t want to bury this case.” Seeing Conrad’s confused look, she added, “Let me start over.I’m still convinced that Victor’s playing in some fishy ponds.I think he has a few wealthy clients who pay him a great deal of money to bury easy-to-miss cases, and I think he’s as dirty as they come.Now what I’m willing to bet happened here is that one of Rafferty’s big-shot friends told Rafferty about Victor.And when Kozlow got arrested in this case, Rafferty quickly went crying to Victor.The thing is, Victor’s not stupid.He knows his little game only works if everything can be kept quiet [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]