Now he must fight his father to keep it while he must honor his Grandfather's last wish of seeking Coyote. The White Wolf
Going Home by Barbara Allan
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Author's Note: Thank you Hope for your encouragement and help in editing. Thanks to Sephrena for making the post look professional. And Mostly thanks to all who have commented or left Kudos.
I must also apologize for the time lapse between chapters. I get in to these funks that keep me from performing at a …. Well you get the picture. Sephrena has the next chapter and it will be up to her when she posts.
A big thanks to Erin for trying and succeeding in keeping the site up.
If anyone gets offended by the comments from Jesse's father, Let me apologize now. ~Barbara.
Chapter 26: Going Home
When Judge Stokes announced his verdict, Roy Hartman came out of his stupor shouting, “You can't give my ranch to that FAG. I don't care if he can change into a buffalo. The ranch belongs to me. I own the ranch and the mineral rights that go with it. Judge you are a @&^%(@ idiot if you think I am going to sit here while you give my ranch to a @&^%@ FAGGOT.”
The judge was banging his gavel for order. Then shouted over the elder Mr. Hartman. “Thirty days and if you don't control your client Mr. Johnson you get thirty as well.”
The attorney turned to try and calm his client down. When he did, the irate man swung at him hitting him square in the jaw. The lawyer crumpled to the ground from the blow. “I'm going to kill that queer then I'm going to kill me a judge.”
The bailiff ran to get in between Mr. Hartman and the young woman. As the bailiff tried to subdue the man, two other sheriff officers, hearing the ruckus, ran in to the court room to see the bailiff struggling with the out of control individual. They managed to get Mr. Hartman under control and his hands cuffed behind his back.
“That will be 180 days Mr. Hartman, plus assault on an officer of the court. Do you have anything to say now?! I can be persuaded to add more time to your stay.”
The man glared at the judge, but didn't say anything.
“Bailiff take him away.” As the bailiff ushered the elder Hartman from the courtroom, he turned to glare at the person who was once his son, but he didn't say anything.
Jesse watched sadly as they led her father from the courtroom. “Judge Stokes, I must apologize for my father's outburst,” said the young lady.
“Miss Hartman, I have been through this many times, but it is always refreshing when I meet someone as young as you who remembers her manners. I am sure your father will post bail and be out by tomorrow. If you are staying longer, I will hold him longer.”
“That will not be necessary sir. We are flying out tonight.”
“Very well.” As the judge left the courtroom he said, “You may want to use some of that healing power on Mr. Johnson.” The two Sheriff officers were tending to the lawyer who was still lying on the floor.
The young shaman walked over to the injured man, “Mr. Johnson are you going to be alright?”
“I think so. The officers want me to lie here until the paramedics arrive in case I have any further injuries.”
Jesse walked back over to her attorney, “Thank you Mr. Robertson. Now, I can get on with my life. This calls for a victory dinner. Doctors will you please join Mr. Robertson, Doc Henley and me for dinner out near the airport before we fly out. Mrs. Lancaster will join us as well.”
They all ended up at a nice local restaurant near the airport. Jesse had called the pilot to tell him that they had finished in court and to join them if he wanted. Mr. Robertson ordered a bottle of Champagne to celebrate the victory. “To Miss Jesse Hartman, may she always win in her endeavors.”
They sat around leisurely eating, because the pilot said it would take a a couple of hours to check over the plane and get it ready to fly. The flight plan had been filed, so it was a matter of boarding and leaving just before time to take off. “I hope you all can come and visit the ranch someday,” said Jesse. “There is a standing invitation for each of you. It is so beautiful out there and you will love my family.”
“You know I haven't had a vacation in years,” said Dr. Spencer. “Maybe I will come out this fall or for Christmas.”
“How about you Dr. Baker? When can you come out?” asked the young shaman. “I have someone you just have to meet.”
“Oh, And whom might that be?”
“My adopted daughter. She is in the body of a three year old human, but she has much learning to do catch up with her human age.
“She was a wolf pup from my pack, but because of medical conditions Coyote had me become her surrogate mother. The lesson was to teach me that sometimes I am to point people to the doctors for help instead of me trying to heal everyone I encounter. When I left, she was telling my cook that wolves don't wear shoes, and my cook telling her that little girls do. She is going to be a hand full.
“Mr. Robertson, I do hope that you and Sara can come visit someday.”
“We'll see. You and Dr. Henley have a good trip home.”
They drove over to the airport, and while the pilot made the final checks on the plane, Jesse called Gabriel, “Hi, Gabe. You wanted me to call you with the verdict. Well..... WE WON!!”
“Oh that's so good to hear, Jess. Is your dad finish fighting the will.”
“I sure hope so, but he was threatening me and the judge after the judge gave his verdict. He even punched his own lawyer and wrestled with the bailiff. The judge charged him with contempt and they will press charges of assaulting an officer of the court.”
“Your pa really messed up bad”
“The pilot is telling me I have to get off the phone. See ya when I get back.”
“Okay, I'll see ya when you get back to town. Love ya.”
The flight back was uneventful. The pilot had called ahead to have Tom waiting for them at the airport. “How did it go?” asked Tom.
“We won. The ranch is all mine, so I can make a safe haven for Merry's family. Have you heard anything from the ranch?”
“Everything has been quiet so far. I did talk to Cindy. She said that they are still having trouble with Merry saying she won't do things because she is a wolf and wolves don't have to do them. However, Gail is beginning to make a few inroads. I hope my little one doesn't turn out to be as big a handful as that little girl.
“I have a few more things I need to do here before I can get back to pick up Cindy and the Baby, so I've chartered a small airplane to fly you back home in the morning. We'll stay at my house tonight. Doc I'll let you take the master bedroom. Jesse will take the guest room. And I'll sleep on the couch.”
“Tom, I don't want to kick you out of your bed.”
“Don't worry Doc. The first few nights when the baby came home, I ended up sleeping on the couch with the baby on my chest. We got her something warm to sleep on and mimic the sound of someone breathing with a heart beat and we haven't had a bit of trouble laying her down since.
“That is very clever,” said the Doc.
Jesse yawned and said, “Gentlemen, it has been a long day and sleeping on the plane is not quite as restful as one would think. If you'll excuse me, I'm going to bed.” She stood as Tom pointed her to the guestroom with the en-suite bath.
They slept in the next morning, arising at noon to the phone ringing. Tom answered, “Hello.”
“Is this Tom? This is Joan. I met Jesse at the doctor's office and she offered me a job on the ranch.”
“Okay,” said a sleepy confused Tom. “Would you like to speak with Jesse?”
“Is she there? I thought she was not going to be in town long.”
“She had to fly east and just arrived back early this morning. Let me get her for you.” Tom laid the phone down and gently knocked on Jesse's door. “Jesse you have a phone call. Do you want me to take a message?”
“Yes, please. Tell them I will call them back in about fifteen minutes.”
“Joan, let me get your phone number and I will have her call you. She is just waking up.”
“Okay, Tell her I want the job as cook at her ranch. And here is my number.” After hanging up Tom went to start coffee and breakfast. The aroma of coffee and bacon frying brought the doctor out of the master bedroom and Jesse followed a few minutes later. Her hair was still wet from a shower.
“Is there anything I can help with?” asked the girl.
“No, just tell me how you like your eggs.”
“I like 'em the way my grandfather liked them, I like 'em just fine.”
Tom just shook his head, “Just for that you're getting them scrambled. How about you Doc?”
“Scrambled is good for me.”
“That makes it easy on the cook. By the way, that's who called you. Someone named Joan was saying she wants the job of cook at the ranch.”
“Good,” said Jesse. “That'll give Merry a girl her age to play with. Did she leave a number?”
“She did. It's on the refrigerator.”
“I'll call after breakfast. I have an appointment for Merry with Dr. Jones in two weeks. I can bring Cindy and the baby back when I come. That'll save you a trip if you are busy with the Governor.”
“That sounds like a plan. The state legislature will be in session so I'll need to be available most days.”
They finished breakfast and while the two men cleaned up, Jesse called Joan. The young shaman made arrangements to pick up her new cook when she came back in two weeks. This would give her company on the ride down and company on the ride back. Also, It would let Joan turn in a two weeks notice to her employer.
Tom came into the living room where the young woman just finished her call and said, “I have just talked to the pilot that will take you back home. He says if you can be at the airport in an hour he can get you home and get back before it gets dark.”
The twin engine Cherokee was sitting on the tarmac outside the private terminal with the engines running. The pilot shook hands with Tom as he walked up and introduced Jesse and the doctor. “Have a safe flight.”
Jesse hugged Tom and kissed him on the cheek, “Thank you for all your help.” The pilot and his passengers boarded the plane, taxied, and took off. An hour later they were landing at the small county airport.
Cindy was waiting for them, “Did you have a good flight?”
“It was good,” said the young girl. “We won!”
“That's good. Is the fight gone out of your father?”
“Probably not, but he has some jail time coming to him and it will be a while before he can cause anymore trouble.”
“Good. Are you ready to get back to the ranch?”
“Let me say goodbye to our pilot and then we'll be ready.”
They dropped Doc Henley off at his home before they arrived at the ranch. There Jesse was met by Merry at the door. “Far Wander!!” she shouted as she hugged the young shaman.
Gail came into the kitchen to see what the commotion was about. “Welcome home,” she said.
To Be Continued...
Comments
Funks
Funks are, normally, the result of feelings of low self worth. Lady, you have worth believe me and all the others following this story. Hang in there until you're leaving trailig scratch marks!
Best,
DJ
Thank you for your concern.
Like most folks, when one begins to feel like they can no longer provide for their family, I get depressed. And God Forbid I end up in Obamaland. (May the fleas of a thousand camels infest his crotch.) I was beginning to fall behind like most Americans that actually pay their bills. (May the fleas of another three thousand camels infest the crotch of the collective congress.) Anyway I am catching back up, and things are starting to look better. (May the fleas of another 40 thousand camels infest the collective crotches of the worthless tax suckers in Washington, DC. That may not be enough, but how many camels are there in the world.)
Thanks for reading and listening.
Barb Allan
Huh?
I still don't get why the judge is not freaking out at a human turning into a wolf. Nor why he did not call in an animal control officer *joke*.
Seriously though, I would be freaked out if I saw that in my courtroom.
Kim
maybe he did
Maybe he did freak, but being a judge how can you tell under that robe.
Thanks for reading and commenting.
Barb Allan
I did have a problem with
Jesse not using her healing ability on Mr. Johnson. She should have used it on him anyways to make sure he healed right.
Also, Jesse's father would have been held without bail for a death threat to the judge and remanded to a psychiatric unit and a potential terror related charge.
There is now NO way that Jesse's father can ever win the land because of the what he said in court, exposing what he wanted.
I do sense this chapter had a feeling of being rushed.
Barbara, never write in haste ^^
Take your time and try to have others go over it with you. It can help catch glitches :)
Not have spent much time in court
I haven't quite the expeirence necessary to write this chapter. The few times I was called to jury duty, They dismissed me out of hand. Something about being a white southern conservative. I had been a witness a couple of times, but there again I answered their questions to the best of my ability (doesn't take long when when you have drool coming out of your brain) and I was done. Sorry for the inaccuracies.
Thanks for reading and commenting.
Barb Allan
Not have spent much time in court
I haven't quite the expeirence necessary to write this chapter. The few times I was called to jury duty, They dismissed me out of hand. Something about being a white southern conservative. I had been a witness a couple of times, but there again I answered their questions to the best of my ability (doesn't take long when when you have drool coming out of your brain) and I was done. Sorry for the inaccuracies.
Thanks for reading and commenting.
Barb Allan
Could Jessie's dad be under
the influence of some sort of evil Spirit the equivalent of the Coyote?
May Your Light Forever Shine
My muse hasn't
led me down this path, but we shall see.
Thanks for reading and commenting
Barb Allan
Nice chapter though I wondered about the Contempt of Court too
Maybe I am wrong but I thought Contempt of Court was a conviction without chance of parole.
And the assault on the lawyer, by definition an Officer of the Court would mean automatic jail time. I thought Contempt of Court was one of the few areas of the law where a judge is almost an absolute ruler and bail is NOT allowed for.
Amazed the judge didn't order a 72 hour mental exam.
But then this is a civil case not a criminal trial and every state has different rules on court procedure.
And we must remember this IS a fictional tale and thus has its own internal rules and logic.
Plus the judge may be far more clever than we think. IE he is giving Jessie's foul dad the rope to hang himself with so to speak?
Could he be waiting to see if the idiot will do something stupid when bail is posted thus they can immediately re-arrest him and revoke bail. Thus he loses the money and his freedom for a while?
Or could bring up different charges . The lies his *expert* spouted in court -- about the DNA -- would imply he gets charged with obstruction of justice, suborning perjury or whatever the crime is called when you manufacture false evidence and present it in court.
Still wonder WHY the dad is that way. A self made ass or as I and others have wondered before, is he under the influence of an evil spirit?
If there are good spirits and mischievous/sometimes good/sometimes bad -- like Coyote then there must also be malevolent spirits as a *balance*.
Nice to see this post again.
Oh, the bits about Merry were cute. And the bit about the woman agreeing to become Jessie's cook ... will Joan become an important influence on Merry or Jessie?
And I wonder about the handsome farm man who long thought of Jessie as a desirable girl even when he was really a male that others thought was a pretty tomboy.
Now that she is a female will their relationship change? I have to assume the spirits want her family line to continue and that requires the... um, horizontal Mambo?
Or at least a turkey baster.
Okay, I'll wash my mind out with soap.
John in Wauwatosa
John in Wauwatosa
Please aee above.
I'm not a lawyer. I don't even play one on TV. Now if you need dirt or water moved, piece of cake. I think I may let the fate of Jesse's father stay with the lawyers. She has enough troubles of her own.
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Barb Allan
Charming story of the people.
This is a great story. I have a feeling that DAD will yet cause ructions.
G
He could.
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Barb Allan
contempt of court
that was great, but I agree with some of the others, contempt of court has no bail. your in unless the judge who put you in lets you out early.
great story, thanks
Please see above
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Barb Allan
No Expert
I’m no expert on New York Civil procedures but I did stay in a judge’s house once.
It seems that Mr. Hartman’s outburst at the verdict is the act of contempt for which the judge can “sentence†him to immediate jail time.
His outburst also contained possible criminal charges of assaulting a court officer, threatening a judge and threatening Jesse. The threat against Jesse could also qualify as a hate crime. All of the potential criminal acts would be dealt with in a criminal proceeding separate from the civil action. The potential criminal action(s) would be up to the District Attorney based upon the court transcript and whatever else the investigators discover.
Also a minor point, which can be acceptably ignored for the sake of the story is that a judge almost never gives an immediate decision in a case but instead takes the information gathered in the trial and produces a written decision sometime later.
Michelle B
Please see above.
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Barb Allan
So glad ...
So glad Jessie gets to keep the farm.
Good chapter Babs but Sephs obs have merit, don't rush your writing; though as you said in your pre-amble; you've had a bit of a funk about this part of your story. I suspect that's because one of the major climaxes of your story was Jessie winning her court case and you've been fretting about reconciling first nation cultures and plausibility with occidental culture and scepticism as those conflicts address every sphere like, law, medicine, faith etc.
Your explanations and story line work extremely well so be proud of this chapter. I understand why in some instances, you might have missed an occasional opportunity to further reinforce Jessie's arguments, but as Seph observes, you were possibly preoccupied with getting these important chapters right and thus rushed it a bit.
Don't worry girl!
The story works and works well.
Bev.
XX
I did have trouble
getting the court scene to work for me as every road I started down Jesse's lawyer interrupted. Then getting home was a little bit of a let down, but I needed to keep the interest up. This chapter was difficult.
Thanks for reading and your support.
Barb Allan
Dad did it THIS time
And Time he WILL do not in the county jail but in the State pen. Assault on an officer of the court is a MAJOR offence plus resisting arrest.
Glad Jess won & gets to keep the ranch. The whole Wolf thing I THINK is what won the case when the judge saw a white wolf where the girl once was well that cinched the case in the judges eyes. besides who would in their right mind would want to mess will a VERY upset wolf not me that's for sure.
I'm glad Jesse apologized to the court for her father's behaviour even though she didn't have too she thought it was the right thing to do.
Merry IS going to be a hand full but if ANYONE can get through to her it's Jessie Hartman her adopted mom
Love Samantha Renee Heart
I think Gail
is more than enough to handle this little girl, but with Jesse around I am sure she will turn out to be a very powerful woman.
Thanks for reading and commenting
Barb Allan
I think Gail
is more than enough to handle this little girl, but with Jesse around I am sure she will turn out to be a very powerful woman.
Thanks for reading and commenting
Barb Allan