"I’m taking Cassandra Smith’s case."
Silence quickly followed Grace’s remark. Penny’s brows crinkled a little as if she were processing what was said.
"You’re taking Cassandra’s case?" Penny repeated, and Grace nodded. "Why are you telling me this? Do you think I won’t agree because I almost beat her with an IV pole?"
Grace chuckled. "No, but you might need me for anything else. The case is huge and complicated. So, it’ll definitely take a lot of my time."
"Well..." Penny shrugged, admittedly surprised by Grace’s sudden decision. "You know I’m not stopping you, right?"
"I know, but I feel like I still need to let you know."
Penny smacked her lips and smiled. "Well, I think it’s a good practice — just in case I end up in the same situation."
"For God’s sake, please don’t be in the same situation," Grace quipped. "Anyway, that’s the only reason I’m here. And don’t worry about your uncle and me — we’re doing just fine."
With that, Grace walked off and picked up her bag from the couch.
Penny, on the other hand, smiled and glanced over her shoulder as Grace walked past her.
"Grace," she called, snapping her eyes toward the window. "Just curious. Why are you taking the case?"
Grace looked back at her, gazing at Penny’s back. "If I can get her out of here, it means my chances of getting you out of any trouble are high."
A low chuckle escaped Penny as she pushed herself up and turned around. She propped her bottom against the desk, crossing her arms, smiling. Grace smiled back, giving Penny a slight nod of approval.
"I’ll see you around, Penny," Grace bid her farewell before she reached for the door. But just as she twisted the knob, she paused at Penny’s remark.
"Thank you, Gracie," Penny whispered, watching Grace slowly look back at her. "Cassandra is innocent. I don’t just believe it — I know."
Grace sported a short smile. "That... puts more ease in my heart. I hope you know that."
"Haha." Penny chuckled, jerking her chin mildly. "I’ll be watching the news more."
A knowing look played on Penny’s face while confidence flickered in Grace’s eyes. No words were said between them, but both left a lasting impression.
Click.
As the door closed behind Grace, the smile on Penny’s face faded a little.
"I’m glad she’s taking the case," Penny whispered, thinking that she had been trying to stay away from it.
She kept telling herself that she had nothing to do with the case. She also didn’t like Cassandra that much. However, Penny couldn’t help but feel that Cassandra’s case was more personal than she was expressing. It was why the antidote project was something Penny was focusing on — not just for her peace of mind, but also for distraction.
"I am intrigued to see how this case will unfold..." she trailed off, pushing herself away from the desk. She then opened one of the drawers and picked up her other phone, sitting on the swivel chair.
Penny spun the chair until she was facing the glass walls of her office.
"I want to see if Cassandra would be sentenced to death as well..." she continued under her breath. "And how things would play out — just to see how things played out after I was sentenced to death."
Clack.
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