Dr. Allred.”

She looked at me expectantly.

“Dr. Allred, you say you try not to abuse the author-

ity Sheriff Poole gave you. It’s my understanding that

you usually just write a ticket. Could you tell me why

you called a tow truck for Mr. Alito’s car?”

“Because this is the second time I’ve caught him in a

handicap space.” Her fingers played over the keyboard.

“According to my records, I ticketed him on the fourth

of September in front of a grocery store.”

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Alito’s mouth dropped open when he heard that.

“Thank you, Dr. Allred. No further questions. You

may come up and take the witness stand, Mr. Alito.”

They passed in the space before my bench and I heard

Alito mutter, “Bitch!”

“Did you say something, sir?” I asked.

“No, ma’am. Just clearing my throat.” He took the

Bible and promised to tell the truth, the whole truth

and nothing but the truth.

“Yeah, I know I shouldn’t have parked there, but I

really was just going in to buy a present for my poor

old mother. I bet I wasn’t in there ten minutes. Well,

twenty if you count the time I had to wait in line to

check out.”

“One present?” I said. “That was all?”

“Well, maybe I did pick up a couple of little things on

my way back to the front, but my mother’s present was

really all I went in for. I got back outside, I almost had a

heart attack myself. I thought my car’d been stolen, but

when I called the police and they saw where I’d been

parked, they told me to call the county’s towing service.

Cost me a hundred-fifty to get it back, and what I don’t

understand is how come this ticket’s for two-fifty, when

the first one was only fifty.”

He paused briefly to glare at Dr. Allred but there was

a whine in his voice when he turned back to me and

said, “So what I’m saying here is yes, I did wrong, but

I don’t see why it’s got to cost me four hundred dol-

lars. It was Christmas and the parking lot was jammed.

She says there were spaces further out, but by the time

I parked out there and walked to the store, I could have

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already been in and out. Can’t we just let the towing

charges take care of everything?”

I shook my head. “Sorry, Mr. Alito. If this were your

first citation, I might have been inclined to let you off

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