”“Has this procedure ever been used in courtrooms before, Lieutenant?”“Yes, probably dozens of times and appeals courts in California, Pennsyl...ania, and Washington, DC have ruled that it is a legal and proper technique.” I had the citations in hand, passing them first to Clyde and then to Judge Abraham who decided that we should proceed. Clyde’s objection died in his throat.I could see the jurors lean forward as the bright screen lit up the darkened room. It showed Jones’s patrol car pull. Sally was the first to admit she wasn’t a super model but she wasn’t a hooker either, when she refused to wear the outfit Mike begged her to reconsider. His boss wouldn’t be happy if she refused and it might even mean Mike lost his job, Sally realised he was being truthful and since the town’s main business, its car industry, had closed more and more people were losing their jobs and having to move away. Sally knew Mike was one of the lucky ones at the moment but if she refused she had no idea. I did a quick scan of the area and found a single faint life sign in the scrub brush to the south of the accident, half way down a dirt embankment. I caught her dying thoughts, and I was almost too late for even that, but I managed to grab her memories before she was completely gone. She was almost a dead ringer for me, except for her blond hair.That was how I became Sarina Kelvin. With the sound of sirens growing louder in the distance, I worked a little with the Light, changing my hair color. The dress that draped that perfect body fell to just a breath past a pert ass. It looked as if all the stars in the universe had been collected and sprinkled on that silver dress. Her breasts were a little bigger now and no bra covered the tightly drawn nipples trying to pierce their way out of that indecently short dress. Lucien swallowed a growl, schooled his features to show nothing, and took a seat to watch Boy Rayne. He didn’t even move a finger when Eriel threw himself in the empty spot.