Julia looked over at the Prosecuting head lawyer.
Moncrieff stood up an all but defeated man. He would not be able to question Jimmy
Boyle as he had hoped. His only hope now was that the Hunter would take care of his
part of the bargain.
"Your honors," he began, with resignation apparent in his voice. "Through all of the
Walkers sugar-coating tactics, what does Jimmy Boyle have to show? Two noble
sacrifices, only two. But somehow, she has made the defendant look like a saint.
Even the Guardian of Damned Souls spoke in his defense. This case has nothing to do
with Satan's personal vendettas. Two acts of sacrifice cannot make up for years of
sin, and I beleive, if there is a shred of decency in this courtroom, that the verdict
will reflect that and Jimmy will spend the rest of his afterlife in hell. Thank you."
Moncrieff sat down and turned to look at the Walker. He knew that he would loose this
case, but the revenge that would be enacted upon her by the hunter made his loss
bitter-sweet.
