友情提示:如果本网页打开太慢或显示不完整,请尝试鼠标右键“刷新”本网页!阅读过程发现任何错误请告诉我们,谢谢!! 报告错误
热门书库 返回本书目录 我的书架 我的书签 TXT全本下载 进入书吧 加入书签

jg.thechamber-第112章

按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页,按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页,按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部!
————未阅读完?加入书签已便下次继续阅读!



 〃It's really best for everyone;〃 Goodman said; much like the learned professor。 〃It's less pressure on you; Governor; because it's not exposed and you don't have a lot of unsolicited advice。 We; of course; would like for it to be closed。〃
 〃Why?〃 McAllister asked。
 〃Well; frankly; sir; we don't want the public to see Ruth Kramer talking about her little boys。〃 Goodman watched them as he delivered this。 The real reason was something else altogether。 Adam was convinced that the only way to talk Sam into a clemency hearing was to promise him it would not be a public spectacle。 If such a hearing was closed; then Adam could maybe convince Sam that McAllister would be prevented from grandstanding。
 Goodman knew dozens of people around the country who would gladly e to Jackson on a moment's notice to testify on Sam's behalf。 He had heard these people make some persuasive; last minute arguments against death。 Nuns; priests; ministers; psychologists; social workers; authors; professors; and a couple of former death row inmates。 Dr。 Swinn would testify about how dreadfully Sam was doing these days; and he would do an excellent job of trying to convince the governor that the state was about to kill a vegetable。
 In most states; the inmate has a right to a last minute clemency hearing; usually before the governor。 In Mississippi; however; the hearing was discretionary。
 〃I guess that makes sense;〃 the governor actually said。
 〃There's enough interest already;〃 Goodman said; knowing that McAllister was giddy with dreams of the forthing media frenzy。 〃It will benefit no one if the hearing is open。〃
 Mona; the staunch open meetings advocate; frowned even harder and wrote something in block letters。 McAllister was deep in thought。
 〃Regardless of whether it's open or closed;〃 he said; 〃there's no real reason for such a hearing unless you and your client have something new to add。 I know this case; Mr。 Goodman。 I smelled the smoke。 I saw the bodies。 I cannot change my mind unless there's something new。〃
 〃Such as?〃
 〃Such as a name。 You give me the name of Sam's acplice; and I'll agree to a hearing。 No promise of clemency; you understand; just a regular clemency hearing。 Otherwise; this is a waste of time。〃
 〃Do you believe there was an acplice?〃 Goodman asked。
 〃We were always suspicious。 What do you think?〃
 〃Why is it important?〃
  〃It's important because I make the final decision; Mr。 Goodman。 After the courts are finished with it; and the clock ticks down next Tuesday night; I'm the only person in the world who can stop it。 If Sam deserves the death penalty; then I have no problem sitting by while it happens。 But if he doesn't; then the execution should be stopped。 I'm a young man。 I do not want to be haunted by this for the rest of my life。 I want to make the right decision。〃
 〃But if you believe there was an acplice; and you obviously do; then why not stop it anyway?〃
 〃Because I want to be sure。 You've been his lawyer for many years。 Do you think he had an acplice?〃
 〃Yes。 I've always thought there were two of them。 I don't know who was the leader and who was the follower; but Sam had help。〃
 McAllister leaned closer to Goodman and looked into his eyes。 〃Mr。 Goodman; if Sam will tell me the truth; then I will grant a closed hearing; and I will consider clemency。 I'm not promising a damned thing; you understand; only that we'll have the hearing。 Otherwise; there's nothing new to add to the story。〃
 Mona and Larramore scribbled faster than court reporters。
 〃Sam says he's telling the truth。〃
 〃Then forget the hearing。 I'm a busy man。〃
 Goodman sighed in frustration; but kept a smile in place。 〃Very well; we'll talk to him again。 Can we meet here again tomorrow?〃
 The governor looked at Mona; who consulted a pocket calendar and began shaking her head as if tomorrow was hopelessly filled with speeches and appearances and meetings。 〃You're booked;〃 she said in a manding tone。
 〃What about lunch?〃
 Nope。 Wouldn't work。 〃You're speaking to the NRA convention。〃
 〃Why don't you call me?〃 Larramore offered。
 〃Good idea;〃 the governor said; standing now and buttoning his sleeves。
 Goodman stood and shook hands with the three。 〃I'll call if something breaks。 We are requesting a hearing as soon as possible; regardless。〃
 〃The request is denied unless Sam talks;〃 said the governor。
 〃Please put the request in writing; sir; if you don't mind;〃 Larramore asked。
 〃Certainly。〃
 They walked Goodman to the door; and after he left the office McAllister sat in his official chair behind his desk。 He unbuttoned his sleeves again。 Larramore excused himself and went to his little room down the hall。
 Ms。 Stark studied a printout while the governor watched the rows of buttons blink on his phone。 〃How many of these calls are about Sam Cayhall?〃 he asked。 She moved a finger along a column。
 〃Yesterday; you had twenty…one calls regarding the Cayhall execution。 Fourteen in favor of gassing him。 Five said to spare him。 Two couldn't make up their minds。〃
  〃That's an increase。〃
 〃Yeah; but the paper had that article about Sam's last ditch efforts。 It mentioned the possibility of a clemency hearing。〃
 〃What about the polls?〃
 〃No change。 Ninety percent of the white people in this state favor the death penalty; and about half the blacks do。 Overall; it's around eighty…four percent。〃
 〃Where's my approval?〃
 〃Sixty…two。 But if you pardon Sam Cayhall; I'm sure it'll drop to single digits。〃
 〃So you're against the idea。〃
 〃There's absolutely nothing to gain; and much to lose。 Forget polls and numbers; if you pardon one of those thugs up there you'll have the other fifty sending lawyers and grandmothers and preachers down here begging for the same favor。 You have enough on your mind。 It's foolish。〃
 〃Yeah; you're right。 Where's the media plan?〃
 〃I'll have it in an hour。〃
 〃I need to see it。〃
 〃Nagel's putting the final touches on it。 I think you should grant the request for a clemency hearing anyway。 But hold it Monday。 Announce it tomorrow。 Let it simmer over the weekend。〃
 〃It shouldn't be closed。〃
 〃Hell no! We want Ruth Kramer crying for the cameras。〃
 〃It's my hearing。 Sam and his lawyers will not dictate its conditions。 If they want it; they'll do it my way。〃
  〃Right。 But keep in mind; you want it too。 Tons of coverage。〃
 Goodman signed a three…month lease for four cellular phones。 He used a Kravitz & Bane credit card and deftly dodged the barrage of questions by the chirpy young salesman。 He went to a public library on State Street and found a reference table filled with phonebooks。 Judging by their thickness; he selected those of the larger Mississippi towns; places like Laurel; Hattiesburg; Tupelo; Vicksburg; Biloxi; and Meridian。 Then he picked the thinner ones … Tunica; Calhoun City; Bude; Long Beach; West Point。 At the information desk; he converted bills to quarters; and spent two hours copying pages from the phonebooks。
 He went merrily about his work。 No one would've believed the natty little man with bushy gray hair and bow tie was in fact a partner in a major Chicago firm with secretaries and paralegals at his beck and call。 No one would've believed he ea
返回目录 上一页 下一页 回到顶部 0 0
未阅读完?加入书签已便下次继续阅读!
温馨提示: 温看小说的同时发表评论,说出自己的看法和其它小伙伴们分享也不错哦!发表书评还可以获得积分和经验奖励,认真写原创书评 被采纳为精评可以获得大量金币、积分和经验奖励哦!