The teachers who saw everything, Maya said slowly. They're all going quiet, too. Mrs. Peterson actually turned and walked the other way when she saw me after school today. She watched the whole thing happen. People are afraid, Judge Kingsley explained.
Their jobs, their relationships, their standing in the community. They worry it's all at risk if they speak up. Maya's phone kept lighting up with messages, but now they were from her mother's courthouse colleagues. The messages were sympathetic, but carried clear warnings. Maybe let this one go, Delilah.
Think about your career. These situations are best handled quietly. You don't want to make enemies of the whole department. Judge Kingsley read them without expression, but Maya saw her mother's hands tighten around her coffee mug. They're all part of it, Maya realized.
The police, the school, even the courts, they're all connected. They protect each other. Yes, her mother agreed. That's exactly what we're up against. This isn't just about Evan anymore, or even Officer Lauren.
We're challenging an entire system that's designed to protect its own. Maya stood up and began pacing the kitchen. So, what do we do? Give up. Judge Kingsley removed her reading glasses and fixed Maya with an intense stare.
No, we fight smarter. We document everything. We build our case methodically. We find the weak points in their armor. But they're trying to scare us, Maya said, holding up her phone with its threatening messages.
Because they're afraid, Judge Kingsley replied. They know we have the truth on our side. They know we have evidence and they know I understand exactly how to use the law to hold them accountable. Maya nodded slowly, drawing strength from her mother's determination. She returned to the table and picked up her statement again.