Go Lisa Bloom, who perhaps cannot distinguish a dark night from being entirely blind and who cannot imagine a holster moving around when a person is wriggling on the ground.
But God bless her for trying.
I wonder how it is that M felt he was being followed given the deep space darkness of that night? How is it he could find his way forwards a step or two without feeling his way with his hands? How is it M smashed Z on the face that he couldn't see such was the lightlessness of that night?
The prosecution is desperate if this is their best effort.
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