Thursday - 3/3
KIRIAKIS LAW
DON: Is everything all right?
Justin and Jade looked back at Don.
JUSTIN: Absolutely. We were just thinking, if you’re looking for potential clients, you won’t have to look very far.
Don chuckled slightly.
DON: Ah, I see Salem hasn’t changed that much since I was here. There’s always somebody needing legal representation.
JUSTIN: Well, you’re not exactly wrong there. However, Jade and I were thinking of something a little closer to home.
DON: How do you mean?
Justin gestured to the chair in front of his desk.
JUSTIN: Please, take a seat.
DON: Okay…
Don sat down. Justin sat across from him, and Jade took a seat nearby.
JADE: What Mr. Kiriakis means is that I need legal representation.
DON: For what?
Jade looked at Justin.
JUSTIN: Go ahead.
She took a deep breath.
JADE: So…a few years ago, I found out that I was stolen at birth, and my birthmom believed that she had had a miscarriage. When I finally met my birthmom, it turned out that she’s a total psycho. I have a, now five-year-old, daughter, who at the time was an infant. My birthmom, her name is Jan by the way, she tried to rope me into one of her schemes. She had this idea that she belonged with a guy she went to high school with and plotted to kill his wife and daughter. At first, I didn’t think she was serious, I thought she meant that she just wanted to scare them, so I went along with it. Then, when I found out she was serious, I tried to get out of it. She threatened to kidnap Emmy, that’s my daughter. So I went to the police, and they arrested her. That was about four, maybe four-and-a-half years ago. Now she’s trying to appeal for early release, and I am freaking out worrying that she’ll try to come after me or Emmy because I turned her in.
Jade sighed.
JADE: Sorry, I know that was a lot, but, there it is. Do you think you’d be able to help me?
DON: That does sound like quite an ordeal that you’ve been through, and I’m very sorry to hear that.
Don looked over at Justin.
DON: Are you not able to defend her?
JUSTIN: Much as I’d like to, no I can’t. The state recently passed a, frankly unethical, law that said an independent lawyer can’t defend any employees in court as it might create a conflict of interest.
DON: But, that’s ridiculous!
JUSTIN: I agree, and I’m trying my best to fight it, but you know the courts.
DON: All too well. I’ll be happy to join you in that fight.
Don turned his attention back to Jade.
DON: And I will be happy to help you, young lady.
Jade sighed with relief.
JADE: Thank you so much, Mr. Craig!
DON: Not a problem. How soon is the appeal?
JUSTIN: Jan Spears is in court March 21st.
DON: Then, we’ve got to work quickly.
JUSTIN: I’ll give you access to as many of my files on the subject as you need.
DON: I appreciate it. Jade, consider yourself legally represented in this case.
JADE: Thank you!
Don and Jade shook hands.
SALEM HIGH SCHOOL - FLASHBACK
Thirteen-year-old Allie got her lunch in the cafeteria and looked around for an empty seat. It was her first day, and she was still figuring everything out. She saw a hand wave in her direction.
MANNY: Allie!
Allie walked over to the table where Manny was sitting.
MANNY: Come take a seat.
ALLIE: Thanks…Mandella, right?
MANNY: Si, but it’s Manny to my friends.
Allie sat down across from Manny.
MANNY: How’s your first day so far?
ALLIE: It’s okay, I guess. Thanks for helping me find my first class.
MANNY: No worries. I get what it’s like being the new kid. Ricky and I went to Burnt Hill Junior High before this, and it’s way different here!
ALLIE: So, you don’t live in Salem?
MANNY: Nah, we live one town over. But my parents like Salem’s schools better, so here we are.
ALLIE: That’s cool. I went to a school in L.A., but it was super small. Salem High’s way bigger.
MANNY: Gotcha. You’ll find your way around quickly, though. If you need any help, ask me and my brother.
ALLIE: Thanks, I will! You’re really nice! I hope we become good friends!
MANNY: Oh, there’s no doubt about it, chica!MORALES HOUSE - BURNT HILL
Allie slowly walked up to the front door and knocked on it. It felt different than it had in the past. She was slightly surprised when the door opened.
ALLIE: Ricky?
RICKY: Yeah, hi. I got on the first flight back when I heard the news.
ALLIE: Right, that makes sense.
Allie and Ricky wrapped their arms around each other.
ALLIE: I am so sorry for your loss!
RICKY: Thank you. Me too.
ALLIE: Is there anything you need? Anything I can do for you?
RICKY: You’re here, that’s enough.
SOFIA (from inside): ‘rique, who is it?
RICKY: It’s Allie, Mami.
SOFIA (from inside): Well, let her in!
Ricky and Allie walked inside.
SOFIA: Allie.
ALLIE: Hi, Mrs. Morales. I don’t want to intrude, I just wanted to offer my condolences in person.
SOFIA: Don’t be silly, you’re not intruding. Come here.
Allie ran to Sofia and they hugged.
ALLIE: I’m so sorry.
SOFIA: I know, sweetheart. I know.
They gently broke apart and Allie wiped her eyes.
ALLIE: If there’s anything you need, or any way I can help, please let me know!
SOFIA: I will be sure to let you know once I think of something.
She took Allie’s hands in hers.
SOFIA: How are you holding up?
Allie looked down.
ALLIE: I, um…I’m still kind of processing it all. What about you?
SOFIA: Well, I know what you mean. At the moment, it all hasn’t sunk in for Javier or myself. We’re just thankful for the eighteen years she had.
ALLIE: It wasn’t nearly enough.
SOFIA: No. But, ‘della gave so much love, and she was so loved.
Allie nodded.