Against her better judgement, Lady visited Judge Harper Hills's estate in a secluded area of Pinecrest. He was celebrating his daughter's twenty-fifth birthday. Outside of the beautiful 5,600 square foot property were hundreds of cars, ballons, decorations and and confetti. Harper spared no expense.

Truth has no seat in the mind of a biased individual...

Judges wear black robes for a reason.

Once she rung the doorbell, a Caucasian butler answered and allowed her to come inside.

Close family were engaged in polite conversation. Alcoholic drinks flowed like the Nile River. The need to leave was strong and inviting.

Where are you, Harper? The snitch. He'd rat on an old school Cadillac because it didn't have airbags or a sun roof.

In her MK purse was a manilla envelope. Inside that manilla envelope, courtesy of Lynn Waters, was enough TNT to destroy Harper and get him control + alt + delete from practicing law forver.

Harper shouldn't be making life-changing decisions for anybody. I know some of your secrets. Like accepting bribes from prosecutors to ensure innocent people are sentenced unlawfully...

She spotted Harper chatting with his two beautiful daughters, Stacy Hills Waters and Tonya Hills Waters,.by the back sliding glass door that led to the Olympic sized pool.

There he goes.

Sighing, she swallowed hard and gradually approached him. Had she known a party was in effect she would have come another time, but the state of Florida was trying to give Marcus Johnson the electric chair. Time was officially of the essence.

"How are you Harper?" asked Lady, giving him a warm hug. They squeezed each other. She shuddered. Harper had psycho dancing deeply in his greenish hazel eyes.She was didn't think he had bo damn clue how the judicial system worked.

Stacey and Tonya hugged her as well.

"Happy birthday," Lady told the birthday girls.

Stacey said, "Thank you."

Tonya rolled her eyes.

"Lady. Long time no see, said Harper.

Lady grinned. "Lovely home."

"Why thank you. So what brings you by?"

"Do you have a moment to talk? I won't take up too much of your time. Its a matter of urgency."

"Sure. Step into my study..."

A woman approached them. "Harper! Rumor has it that some prison thug is trying to get his conviction overturned."

Judge Harper Hills waved his hands. "Not now. Don't you see that my daughter's party is in full swing?"

"Chile you just found out that you had daughters from that dyke Lynn Waters. It ain't like you watched them grow up."

Lady's mouth fell open in shock.

Stacy Hills Waters and Tonya Hills Waters are Lynn's biological daughters? Lady thought, stunned.

"Clearly you've had too much to drink. And..."

"What, Harper? Truth hurts? Paying for coochie gotcha two gold digging ass daughters."

"That's no way to talk about your nieces."

"Look, man. Am I the only one that's walking around with some sense? At least you can see them. My child was gunned down at a homecoming football by a fucking street thug that is trying to get out of prison off a life sentence."

Lady looked at her. "I'm sorry for your loss."

She sipped her wine, devastated. Judge Harper Hills hugged her. "I'm sorry, sis. I forgot "

"Everyone forgets about my son, Lou. Bad enough his father, Bambi, was just convicted for switching medications and replacing them with Brienhrt for the past twenty eight years. I just..."

"Tami..."

"Fuck you, Harper. I'm out of here!"

Lady touched his shoulder. "I'll come back another time..."

Lady left quietly.

When she got back to her car, Lady called Charles. "Check your email. You'll never guess what literally just fell in my lap."

She sent him the entire video she was recording with the small camera in the charm of her choker...

Once Charles watched the video, he sat straight up in his office chair...

Oh my God! When Dime killed Harry's boyfriend, Lou, he was taking Brienhrt. Bambi switched his meds...

Charles knew how he was going to get Dime out of prison...