Felix's POV
One day later
I sat in the visitation room and not long Mike, my lawyer walked in. In his business suit and suitcase in hand, he looked quite good I must say. However, not quite as good as me though.
"Greetings Mr. Martini— never thought I would see you here, on the other side of the table for that matter"
I smiled at his joke. Not so long ago, Mike used to shadow me, learning from me. I thought him how to get the truth out of the perpetrators. It was funny how now I had to depend on him to get me out of here.
"Nice to see you again Mike, I hope I didn't interrupt you or inconvenience you?"
"You are kidding me right? You sponsored my education throughout law school, you trained me and you still gave me a job in your firm" Mike told me.
"I don't want you to do this for me because of all that—" I told him, the last thing I wanted for a young, upcoming lawyer to take on a case all because he felt the need to pay me back.