Hi! Come in, sit down. I’m Sally Castle and I’m one of the assistant public defenders for Fayette County. What can I help you with?

Oh, you’re not looking for legal advice. You want to know about my day? I’m not sure it’ll be as exciting as you think, but okay.

The usual day starts early, probably about 6:30. I get up, get ready for work, and grab some coffee for the road. I used to use one of those one-cup machines, but lately I’ve preferred a French press. I blame my friend Jim for that. He’s such a coffee snob; I guess it’s starting to rub off on me. I still have the one-cup machine for convenience, but I have to admit the French press tastes better. He’s also a beer snob, but give me a good glass of red wine any day.

I get to the office anywhere between 7:30 and 8:00. Now, you’re probably thinking that criminal law is flashy, a lot of time in court like those television legal dramas. Not so much. There’s a lot of paperwork in law. A lot of it. As soon as a case is assigned, I review the contents of the file: witness statements, police reports, interview transcripts, the works. Then I’ll schedule a meeting with the client. Sometimes this is in my office, sometimes it’s in the jail. I review the materials provided by the prosecution and the police, ask the client for their story, ask if they can provide any witnesses who will testify on their behalf.

After I have all the facts, I may make a recommendation to the client. Take a plea with a sentence recommendation, go to trial, or decide we need more information before we proceed. If the client agrees to a plea, I’ll negotiate with the district attorney.

As you can see, not really like the courtroom dramas, huh?

Sometimes I get to court – bail hearings, arraignments, trials, sentencing, but forget the glamour. Especially working public defense. I’m here to make sure every defendant, no matter their financial resources, gets a fair shake under the law and their rights are protected. TV portrays public defenders as “less qualified” than their private practice, or even prosecution, colleagues, but it’s not true. I work with some darn good people who are passionate about what they do.

Except Colin Rafferty. He could be a really great attorney. He’s got a streak of “get rich quick” in him, and I get the feeling he definitely saw himself in a fancy private practice when he left law school. But I’ve been mentoring him and I think he’s coming around. He’s been weird lately, now that I think of it. Something is definitely bothering him. He’s normally laid back, easy going to the point I want to shake him, but these past couple of weeks he’s distracted and. . .I don’t have a better word for it, anxious. His mother’s been sick, but she’s supposed to be in remission. I don’t think that’s it, but he won’t talk to me. Very frustrating.

Jim thinks I might be exaggerating. Who’s Jim? Oh, that’s Jim Duncan. He’s a trooper with the Pennsylvania State Police. Yeah, okay. A defense attorney who is friends with a cop? But Jim’s different, I swear. He doesn’t think my job is to get people “off,” he doesn’t think I’m out to sabotage the cops. Stop smirking! Yes, he’s not bad to look at, and he’s got the most adorable dog, but we’re friends. Fine, okay. . .sometimes I wish we were more than friends. Happy? At least I’d understand him better than his ex-wife. Talk about a harpy. Sheesh.

That’s about all. Is there anything else I can answer for you? I’m supposed to present a plea to the prosecution in half an hour. That gives me enough time to check in with Colin, make sure he’s up for our usual happy hour meeting after work. Maybe this time I’ll be able to get him to tell me what’s bugging him.

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You can read more about Sally in Root of All Evil, the first book in the NEW “Laurel Highlands” mystery series.

Rumors of a meth operation in rustic Fayette County catch the attention of Pennsylvania State Trooper Jim Duncan. When he learns that Aaron Trafford, a man who recently dodged a drug conviction, has returned to the county, the conclusion seems obvious. Trafford has set up a new operation.

Meanwhile, assistant public defender Sally Castle’s colleague, Colin Rafferty, has become uncharacteristically nervous and secretive. Her suspicion that he’s hiding something serious is confirmed when she learns of a threatening visitor and discovers a note on his desk stating, “You’d better fix this.”

Colin’s subsequent murder is the first frayed thread in a complex web of deceit. Jim fears Sally’s stubborn determination to get justice for her friend will put her in a killer’s crosshairs, but Sally won’t rest until she finds answers–even if it costs her everything.

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About the author
Liz Milliron has been making up stories, and creating her own endings for other people’s stories, for as long as she can remember. She survived growing up through reading, cutting her mystery teeth on Agatha Christie, Mary Higgins Clark and, of course, Nancy Drew. As an adult, she finds escape from the world of software documentation through creating her own fictional murder and mayhem. She lives near Pittsburgh with her husband, two teenage children, and fantasizes about owning a dog – one of these days. Connect with Liz at lizmilliron.com and on Facebook.

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