Guilty as Charged

"We the jury, find the defendant to be guilty as to count one ..." Elizabeth didn't really need to hear more. D-Train was facing a forty year sentence, and she had no doubt he'd receive it. The grouchy white judge looked like just the type. The father of her youngest son was going to be in prison for what would effectively be her life. She looked down. There were no more tears to cry. No more grief to share. She had to move on.