Prologue
There had been a lot of comotion going on inside of the Cobb County Superior Court. Just moments before, District Attorney Roberts had nearly been thrown out after his questions to security guard Josh begin to hit below the belt. It wasn't Josh's fault that back home in Sandy Springs, he had grown up under the law of the playground. His loyalty had been instilled in him by his father at the age of 7 and reaffirmed throughout his adolescence by the neighborhood kids.
By 13 he was robbing corner grocery stores for lil debbie snack cakes and for the thrill of the adventure. Ah how ironic, that the head of security of the Atlanta Braves, and defacto owner.. a petty thief in his former days. None of this relevant to the case other than the reason for his hardline stance to take the bullet.
And really, he was going to take the fall for Ted. How foolish of Josh, and cowardly of Ted... and yet, this was why he was sitting where he was in the court, and Ted Turner was where he was.
And yes you're right, ol' D.A. Roberts made sure to make him and everybody in the courtroom aware of this fact. He was covering for somebody, and it was going to cost him many of his blond days in exchange for his stubborness.
But you see, that's where it gets funny. The whole case, built around the fact that a guy that called himself "Security Guard Josh", could rise through an unforseen chain of command and truly be the sole heir of the Atlanta Braves was laughable, fishy, and most importantly convenient.
But... without witnesses, with sketchy motive, the dots were not connecting. Was it pure luck or thoughtful plan? Things were working out in the current owners favor. Roberts grilling wouldn't stick in a court of law. The law of the playground just might be enough to get out of a legal court of law with a dismissal. The Braves would still be Josh's... and by the theory of lineage... Ted Turner's.
However that wasn't what we were here about, and when the most damning evidence of them all came out, you could hear a pin drop. All the noise stopped. Hell, time stopped. Everybody, ESPN, CNN, Operation Sports, the President of the United States even stopped whatever the hell he was doing at that moment.
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Everybody looked as if they had saw a ghost.
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