” She bites her lips as she reads the flight details he sent via email. They’ve been chatting and exchanging emails for over a year now, talking a...out everything and anything under the sun. The connection was there from the very start, the light teasing and easy flirting, the random topics and jokes, and the companionship. It was a bit hard with the time difference, him being busy with his work, and her being a post-grad student, but she’d smile and feel good whenever they’d chat. He had said. One was acquitted and three pleaded guilty before their trial started. Of the twenty seven who went before the jury, five were sentenced to be hanged. You sentenced fifteen to prison for ten years and five of them to life without parole and you postponed two cases until next month.”“You can’t stump him, Your Honor. The boy’s got a memory like none we’ve seen before,” one attorney said.“Jon David, are you serious about becoming an attorney?”“Yes Sir, Your Honor. I want to be a judge like you one. She looked up at me and smiled, as she took my hand and pulled it around even farther, then placed it directly on the top of her breast. I guess we now know the decision will be mine as to where this goes.We arrived at my apartment building, and Jeff came around and opened the door. I got out first, then helped her out and guided her in the direction of the door. Before we could go in, I turned to Jeff."Thanks, Jeff, for driving us on Christmas Eve. Sorry to take you away from your family.". Visitation (II)May, 1980By the time three weeks had passed since Lori flew to the US; I still hadn’t received a reply to my letter. I was starting to think that she wasn’t going to reply, but then when I got home from work on the Friday, Mary Beth handed me a small padded envelope.“This arrived in the mail for you today,” she said. “It’s postmarked ‘Virginia’, and it’s got Lori’s handwriting on it.Excitedly, I tore it open. The fact that she had sent something larger than a standard envelope.