Lunch was catered in the upstairs witness room as the prosecution,
Henry and the panel, huddled to socialize and discuss the morning events.
Henry and Frank Anuse excused themselves after the meal and adjourned
to the men's room to plan strategy. "We can't say too much to the women
now with the other witnesses around but when we get back, you take Esther
out somewhere and I'll handle Jane. Annette's no threat, we'll forget her.
Anyhow, explain how all that bullshit about the chain of custody doesn't have
any bearing at all. Everything rests on the document examiner's evidence.
Nothing else counts. Got it?"
"No problem, Henry. I'll set her straight," Anuse said reassuringly.
"Christ, Diana really stuck it to Lyle, didn't she?"
The defense huddled too. They went as a group to the nearby cafeteria.
Everyone took the trouble to keep the conversation light and encouraging.
They were convulsed at the reaction of the court stenographer which Diana
related to them.
"She's probably attended a great many hearings," offered Helen.
"What happens in the cloistered halls of Belmont U. would be a bit
foreign to her."
Even though it was practically certain by now that
they would not be needed to testify until the next day,
they all elected to stay. "Hey," Roz insisted, "we want
to be here for you and each other. It's bad enough
that you have to face them alone in that hearing room."
"You guys are the best, you know that?" Diana said, fondly.
"After the hours spent in that room its such a relief to hear
human voices again."
When the hearing resumed, Henry cautioned Diana about taking
too much time and to stick to the issues. We are only here
to listen to information directly concerning whether you forged
those SmurFFs in question. You have wasted too much of our
valuable time talking about non-related issues."
And you, you pompous old windbag, encouraged that witness,
Lyle Stone to go on and on for hours on unrelated issues
yourself, thought Janet, sneaking a quick, compassionate look at
Diana and flexing her fingers in preparation for the next words.
Diana almost snorted aloud at Henry's admonition. Composing herself,
she said, "I'm finished with my cross examination of Lyle."
Frank Anuse immediately asked, "Lyle, if it is demonstrated
that a faculty member falsified information concerning another
faculty member using SmurFFs, do you consider that to be amoral
and unprofessional?"
"Yes. We are assuming that honesty must prevail among peers
and co-workers."
"That's all for now."
"I have just a couple of questions on recross," corrected Trenchant.
Henry, caught with his mouth open about to hastily dismiss Lyle
glared malevolently at her.
She smiled back at him then turned to Lyle and asked if
he insisted that all faculty be honest.
He avoided a direct answer. "Well, no one thinks dishonesty
is a good thing, at least I don't think anybody does."
"I just wondered why you didn't take similar action,
that is report to the vice president and bring charges,
when the recent blatant plagiarism of Ian and Randy
was brought to your attention," Diana said.
Henry, forgetting his assumed role as neutral, quickly snapped off,
"we really must keep the testimony on the issue."
Diana smiled grimly. "Thank you. I'm finished."
Henry quickly excused Lyle and announced that the next witness
would be the document examiner and rose to get her.
After the door closed behind him, the room was quiet.
Its occupants sitting in silent contemplation.