AN: Yes, it's finally here: the fourth chapter of Mind Games, presented by RainbowFeathers Productions! WAHOOO!!!

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Chapter 4- Trial...and Error?

Zack's POV

After about 3 weeks of information and idea sessions with Morgan and Sweets, we had a substantial amount of evidence to prove that I had done nothing. I was skeptical, as I had been since the beginning, but I trusted them both and they were very confident. Morgan was learning fast; she knew almost everything about Gormogon now. At our most recent meeting, we had reached our decision...

FLASHBACK

"Okay guys, here's the thing. We've got a lot of information now, and I think we'd be pretty convincing,"
As Morgan and I listened to Sweets talk, I noticed that she was watching me. I looked over at her, and she snapped her head so she was looking at Sweets. I wondered why she had been staring at me.
"Are you even listening?" Sweets demanded, more from Morgan than me.
"Yes, I am. You said we can convince people that Zack is innocent. I would like to know where you're going with this," answered Morgan defensively.
"Well, I think that we should go to court. We'll hold a trial to get Zack out of this place. Oh sure it'll be risky," he added, seeing the looks of shock on both our faces, "but we won't say much that they don't already know until we have a good idea of whether we'll win or not."
Sweets let us think for a moment. After a few seconds, Morgan declared, "I'm in."
"Me, too," I agreed. Honestly, what harm could it do that was worse than being stuck here? I trusted both of them.

END FLASHBACK

Now Sweets and Morgan were in court, and I was in my cell at the Loony Bin, waiting to see if that was where I would spend my entire life. I wanted to be there, but at the same time I knew that no one would take me seriously, not after being here for the past few MONTHS. So now I was stuck here.

MORGAN'S POV

I sat outside the courtroom with Sweets, chewing off my fingernails and nearly shaking with impatience. We were taking 5 while the jury came to a decision. Sweets had decided to pass the time by criticising our techniques. "We should have said _____, not ______..." or "We needed witnesses. Oh, why the HECK didn't we ask the squints??" I was beginning to get annoying.
At last, it was time to hear the decision. We filed back into the courtroom. I have to admit, I was nervous. We had tried our absolute best, but was that enough? These thoughts flew frantically around my head as we took our seats. Finally, the judge spoke.
"Has the jury reached a decision?" she asked.
A man stood up. "Yes ma'am. We find the defendant..."

AN: Wahahahahaha!!! A cliffhanger!!! Sorry, but I had to do that. I just had to.

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