A/N: New idea! This does not fit with my other storyline, so we are pretending that Apollo did not meet Madeline 7 years ago, as stated in Turnabout Beginnings. I hope you like it! Review with any ideas and I promise I will make this work!
7 Years Ago
The phone rang, a shrill call to attention on a rainy afternoon. The young woman at the desk turned to it. This wasn't usually her job, but she had agreed to hold down the fort for a few minutes while the usual receptionist made an emergency run to Starbucks. "Hello?" she said.
A bone-chilling voice sounded through the phone. "Forged evidence has been prepared for the Gramarye trial."
"What?" the woman asked, surprised, but the line was dead. Before she could do anything, the door opened and the receptionist bustled in, a steaming cappuccino in her hand.
"Thanks," she said happily, all smiles now that she had her coffee. The woman nodded and got up, thinking hard. She walked absentmindedly to the elevator and pressed a button. Letting herself into the office, she cleared her throat softly. The prosecutor in question looked up.
"Can I help you, Ms. Brent?" he purred, flipping his blonde hair. She rolled her eyes, letting her irritation show for a minute. How could he just be sitting at his desk tuning a guitar when he had a trial in a few days? Then she regained her composure, raking her hands through her dark hair.
"Prosecutor Gavin, there's something you should know."
