Lady: Please I didn’t keep the text, I have deleted it already.
Thomas: Madam! You know that there is a court case and nothing is to be tampered with. Why would you delete it. Anyways, no problem. Can you please show us or call it out for us Pastor Chris’s phone number?
Lady: I don’t have it either. How can I be keeping the number of someone who raped me. I have deleted it.
Thomas: (smiles) Young lady! I put it to you that you don’t have this man’s number and he never sent you any text message. You were hired to set this man of God up and you lied about having his phone number and a fake text message. I also put it to you that you cut your clothes by yourself with a scissors and dropped them on the floor of his room to make it seem like he tore them and you were never beaten or raped. If not, you would have gone to the hospital for treatment.
The lady quickly pointed to Douglas who by now was trying to walk out of the court.
”He was the one who took care of me, he (Mr. Douglas). He took care of me. He was the one. Ask him.
The whole court turned and looked at Deacon Douglas who was already scared and terrified.
Douglas: Who? Me? Noooo o! It was not me o. II did not take care of anybody o. Not me o.
The whole court was by now staring at him.