Marcus holds the envelope with gloved care. “A verified statement of service and employment status, pre-authorized for judicial review.”
Robert actually snorts.
“This is a stunt,” he says. “She’s a clerk. I’ve seen her apartment. I’ve seen her life. She’s nobody.”
Judge Miller’s head turns slowly toward him.
“Sit down, Mr. Vance.”
There is something different in the judge’s voice now. Less county. More command.
Marcus approaches the bench.
“Counselor,” Judge Miller says, eyes never leaving the envelope, “you are asserting that this document contains information classified under the highest applicable national security channels?”
“I am, Your Honor. Furthermore, the Office of General Counsel for the Agency has authorized limited disclosure to the court strictly as it pertains to verification of continuous lawful service and employment. It confirms the defendant’s status for the relevant period and clarifies the nature of the cover entity referenced in the plaintiff’s complaint.”
At the word Agency, Gerald’s face empties slightly.