Chapters (73)
She was tempted. All she would have had to do was go to the door. Call to him through the speaker. Invite him into her home. She could have taken his hand and fulfilled his fantasy with a night unlike any he’d ever experienced. Sex meant nothing to her, but she knew it would have meant everything to him. For the price of giving up her body, she would have asked only one thing.
Hang the jury.
He would have done it, too.
Instead, she let him go.
Janine knew she should call Archie to have Juror #5 swiftly and quietly removed from the case, but she didn’t do that. He might yet be her salvation. She wondered if a man who was in love with her could really believe that she would shoot her husband in cold blood.
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‘Mr. Skinner,’ Dan asked at trial when Nathan was sworn, ‘did you engage in a sexual relationship with the defendant, Janine Snow?’
‘Yes, I did.’
‘How did this affair begin?’
‘Last spring I was doing part-time night security at the hospital where Janine practices. We got to know each other. One thing led to another.’
Nathan Skinner cocked his head with a little smile, as if it were simply nature’s way that two attractive people would fall into bed together. His magnetism would be felt by the women on the jury. Stride realized that Nathan was on his best behavior. Dan had probably counseled him to keep his ego and arrogance in check.
‘How long were the two of you involved?’
‘The relationship began in May. It ended in early December.’
‘Who ended it?’ Dan asked.
‘Janine. I think Jay found out and forced her to break it off.’
Archie Gale stood up. ‘Objection – speculative.’
‘Sustained,’ Judge Edblad ruled.
‘Mr. Skinner, were you acquainted with Jay Ferris?’
‘We knew each other, but neither of us would say we were friends.’
‘Can you explain?’
Nathan sighed, as if the dispute were nothing but a rueful part of his past. ‘I used to be employed by the Duluth Police. Unfortunately, I was on a vacation in the Wisconsin Dells and got pulled over by the local cops while I was very, very drunk. It was stupid. Stupid to be driving while drunk – and stupid to say the things I did to the police. I used offensive racial language that I really regret. As I say, I was drunk.’
‘What happened next?’
‘Mr. Ferris got a tip about my arrest, which was filmed by a dashboard cam on the police vehicle. He wrote a column about it – several columns, actually – calling for my dismissal from the Duluth Police. Ultimately, I lost my job.’
‘When was this?’
‘This was back in February of last year.’
‘Do you blame Mr. Ferris for being fired?’ Dan asked.