Back Dead in the Water
Chapters (75)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter1
  5. Chapter2
  6. Chapter3
  7. Chapter4
  8. Chapter5
  9. Chapter6
  10. Chapter7
  11. Chapter8
  12. Chapter9
  13. Chapter10
  14. Chapter11
  15. Chapter12
  16. Chapter13
  17. Chapter14
  18. Chapter15
  19. Chapter16
  20. Chapter17
  21. Chapter18
  22. Chapter19
  23. Chapter20
  24. Chapter21
  25. Chapter22
  26. Chapter23
  27. Chapter24
  28. Chapter25
  29. Chapter26
  30. Chapter27
  31. Chapter28
  32. Chapter29
  33. Chapter30
  34. Chapter31
  35. Chapter32
  36. Chapter33
  37. Chapter34
  38. Chapter35
  39. Chapter36
  40. Chapter37
  41. Chapter38
  42. Chapter39
  43. Chapter40
  44. Chapter41
  45. Chapter42
  46. Chapter43
  47. Chapter44
  48. Chapter45
  49. Chapter46
  50. Chapter47
  51. Chapter48
  52. Chapter49
  53. Chapter50
  54. Chapter51
  55. Chapter52
  56. Chapter53
  57. Chapter54
  58. Chapter55
  59. Chapter56
  60. Chapter57
  61. Chapter58
  62. Chapter59
  63. Chapter60
  64. Chapter61
  65. Chapter62
  66. Chapter63
  67. Epilogue
  68. Acknowledgments
  69. “We Are Very Different People”:
  70. Stone Barrington: The First Five
  71. About the Author
  72. Critical Acclaim forStuart Woods and
  73. Books by Stuart Woods
  74. Credits
  75. About the Publisher

“I mean that; he’s got a lot of work to do between now and the trial, and I don’t want him disturbed. He’s an elderly man; he only has so much energy to devote to this, and I want Allison to get the benefit of all of it.”

Wheaton nodded. “How much are you getting paid to defend her?”

“We haven’t discussed a fee.”

She smiled. “Uh-huh.”

“It just hasn’t come up,” Stone said lamely.

“Is that how you would operate in New York?”

Stone shook his head. “Of course not, but we’re not in New York. She’s a fellow American in trouble in a foreign place, and I’m glad to help her if I can. Anyway, I’m not necessarily a very good buy as an attorney in St. Marks, since I don’t really know the ropes of the local legal system.”

“What is the local legal system like?”

“Bizarre, and I hope you’ll bring that out in your piece.” He told her about the preliminary hearing and what he had learned about how the court operated.

She laughed out loud. “That’s the most outrageous thing I’ve ever heard!”

“Please make that clear on television. To tell you the truth, I think there’s more than one piece in this for you. If you’re here for the trial, that ought to be an eye-opener, and I’d certainly be glad to have a camera waiting outside the courtroom.”

“Any chance we could get a camera inside the courtroom?”

“You can try; go see the judge. I’d be happy for him to know that the American press is taking an interest.”

“Jake, you want to take care of that tomorrow?”

“Sure,” Burrows replied. It was the first time he had spoken. “Look, Stone, while I, and I’m sure Chris, have some sympathy for the lady’s plight, we’re not here to fight your battles for you; you have to understand that.”

“Sure I do, but if just doing your job happens to work to Allison’s benefit, that’s okay with me.”

“We understand that,” Wheaton said.

The menus arrived, and they ordered dinner. When the food arrived, Chris Wheaton took another tack.

“I used to work local news in New York,” she said. “I remember when you were on the force.”

“You mean you remember when I left the force, don’t you?” Stone said, cracking a crab claw.

“That’s what I mean. Your name still pops up now and then.”

“Does it?”

“You haven’t exactly been press-shy, have you, Stone?”

Stone laughed ruefully. “I’ve never sought coverage, but sometimes coverage has been thrust upon me by your colleagues in the media.”

She found that funny. “Still, your occasional flash of fame must have brought you a lot of cases as a lawyer.”