Ainsley rapped her knuckles on the open doorframe, "Janine, please tell me the courier came and mistakenly gave you the files for the Donovan case, because if the DA's office neglected to send a courier with files for the second time this week, I am going to need you defend me in a murder trial fairly soon."
Hearing the familiar voice, Janine quickly put down her file and quickly moved to check her ‘in’ tray. She pulled out a thick envelope and looked it over before sighing and holding it out.
”Looks like it. Thank goodness, because I don’t think I have time in my schedule for a trial like that.”













