James Sheehan - The Law of Second Chances

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“This is a travesty of justice!” he told all the broadcast networks, plus CNN and a few others. “My client is being denied his constitutional right to bail.” Sal blustered on for about ten minutes, which he figured was the maximum attention span of any television reporter. Then he stopped. He had earned a significant spot on the evening news.

“Sal, my boy, you’ve still got it!” he proclaimed in his rented apartment that evening as he watched himself on TV. “Keep stoking that fire and you’re back in business.”

He filed another motion two weeks later, seeking more of the same free publicity. This time, however, he also had a legitimate purpose.

The courtroom was full of lawyers waiting to have their motions heard. Sal wasn’t shy. “Judge, I have here the affidavit of Dr. Donald Wong saying he has been retained on this case but that he will not be available until the last two weeks of October next year. I’ve discussed this with my client, and I’m waiving speedy trial and requesting that you set a date certain for this trial in the last two weeks of October of next year.”

It was an unusual request. Most defendants who were incarcerated wanted to get out as soon as possible. Sal was trying to keep his client in jail for almost a year before he even had a trial. It didn’t make sense. On the other hand, Sal had a legitimate problem with his expert. Judge Franklin Harrison was handling the motion calendar that day: he had heard of Dr. Donald Wong and knew him to be a famous pathologist who wrote books and testified all over the world. Harrison didn’t understand why Wong had been retained in this case, but that was the lawyer’s decision. The judge never suspected that Sal’s real motive was to milk the case for all it was worth before finally taking it to trial.

“What says the state?” the judge asked.

Ellen Curry was a rather new deputy district attorney who had been on the job only six months, working misdemeanors. She was handling the hearing for a big shot who couldn’t make it. She knew nothing about the case, having seen the file for the first time five minutes before walking into court. She did know, however, that if she agreed to this outlandish delay there would be hell to pay when she returned to the office. “Judge, this is a ridiculous request. Do the wheels of justice come to a halt because of the schedule of one man? There are other experts. Mr. Paglia can find somebody else who doesn’t sell his soul so often. The citizens of New York have a right to have this case heard within a reasonable time.”

Judge Harrison liked that about young lawyers-they spoke of justice and the rights of citizens and selling your soul. Nobody did that in a motion hearing. Those were words that were saved for juries, because only jurors would swallow that stuff. The other lawyers in the courtroom were probably gagging. They all knew from experience what the still- idealistic Curry had not yet figured out-paid experts all over the country were selling their souls every day. The judge didn’t need to be told that. Every once in a while, though, it was refreshing to hear.

Sal stood to counter the argument, but the judge stopped him.

“I’ve heard enough, Mr. Paglia. I agree with Ms. Curry. This court cannot revolve around the calendar of one man. I’ll give you six months to get another expert and be ready for trial. We’re going to put this case on the docket for June 14th of next year. Next case.”

On the courthouse steps, Sal ranted and raved for precisely ten minutes about the injustice done to his client that day. Actually, he had gotten just what he wanted-six months.

“When you want six months, you ask for a year,” Sal told the TV set as he watched his performance on the six o’clock news.

Benny was also watching that night from prison. This guy is some kind of nut , he thought. But he does have balls. Maybe that’s what you need in that business . Benny didn’t realize that his thoughts about Sal were pretty much in line with those of his father, Luis.

35

Pat was sitting up in bed talking and laughing with Charlie when Jack got to the hospital that night. A little bit of color had returned to her cheeks.

She beamed when she saw him. “Hi, honey. How did it go today?”

“Pretty good, sweetheart. How are you doing? You look a whole lot better.” He gave her a big kiss.

“I feel better.” She was slurring her words a little, which Jack attributed to the medication. They were giving her morphine.

“She had the blood transfusion this afternoon,” Charlie told him when Jack sat down next to her. “That and the IVs have made a world of difference.”

“What does the doctor say?”

“She hasn’t said anything yet. The test results still aren’t back. Maybe tomorrow.”

“How is Henry?” Pat asked. It was a funny thing. Pat always asked about Henry and Henry was now always asking about Pat-and the two had never met.

“Henry is doing fine.”

“Are you proving to the judge that he’s innocent?” Charlie asked.

“Innocence has very little to do with it at this point,” Jack replied.

“Yeah,” Pat added. “It’s about whether they can prove the lawyer screwed up or the evidence is new. Right, Jack?”

“That’s pretty much it.”

“Wait a minute, I’m lost,” Charlie said. “Why has innocence got nothing to do with it?”

“I don’t really want to talk about this,” Jack responded.

“We do,” Pat told him. “Charlie and I have talked about everything under the sun. We need something new, don’t we, Charlie?”

“We sure do-something with substance.”

Jack looked at the two of them. In the midst of all this, they were still having a good time with each other.

“All right, I’ll explain it to you, Charlie, but the peanut gallery,” Jack said pointing at Pat, “has to refrain from making editorial comments.”

Pat put her hand to her lips and mimicked zippering them shut.

“At this stage of the game, Charlie, to get a new trial you have to show that your lawyer was either totally incompetent, or that there is some new piece of evidence out there that nobody could have found before, or that the prosecutor hid evidence. If you can’t demonstrate any of those three things, it doesn’t matter whether you’re innocent or not.”

“That’s really the way it works?”

“Yeah.”

“And there are no other avenues?”

“Essentially that’s it. You can go to the governor for clemency, but that’s a political issue and our governor has never granted clemency.”

Jack slept well that night knowing that his wife was doing so much better. Maybe she and Henry will both get a reprieve , he thought before nodding off.

The next morning in court, Jack put Ted Griffin on the witness stand and had him tell the judge about his conversation with James Vernon, which Griffin did in essentially the same nonchalant manner as when he first told Jack.

“He told me he cut Clarence Waterman’s throat.”

“Why did he tell you that?” Jack asked.

“I’m not sure.”

“And you never told anybody?”

“Not until I told you a few weeks ago.”

Jack left it right there. Let Scott wade into unknown waters if he wanted to.

“Did you believe him?” Scott Tremaine asked on cross.

“I didn’t really think about it one way or another. James Vernon was certainly not an honest fellow. On the other hand, what was his motivation to lie?”

“In the seventeen years since this murder happened, did anybody ever ask you if James Vernon talked to you about this murder?”

“No. Not until Mr. Tobin did a few weeks ago.”

“No further questions, your honor.”

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