oblivion. For a moment, he felt an irrational sense of urgency. He recognized it and swallowed hard, suppressing it.
He also felt an urge to toss Ordloff into the bay.
âI heard you,â Donnally said, âbut I donât see life as that narrow and our motivations as that limited.â
Ordloff stared out toward where his binder had fallen into the water. Finally, he said, âYou know, Judge McMullin couldâve saved the kid if he wanted to. There were ways.â
âYou mean by not following the juryâs recommendation?â
Ordloff shook his head. âNo judge will ever do that. Theyâd get recalled in a heartbeat and the cable news channels would crucify them. But there are other methods judges use all the time.â
âLike?â
âLike letting the D.A. use illegally obtained evidence so the conviction, or at least the penalty, gets reversed on appeal. Or make some bad rulings on motions. Judges who oppose the death penalty do it all the time. They know the defendant is going down anyway; they just want him to get a second chance to stay alive somewhere down the road.â
âAnd you figure McMullin had those chances and didnât take them.â
âHe was new, but heâd been around long enough to figure out how the game was played.â Ordloff squinted at Donnally as if trying to assess his reactions. âI know youâve watched judges make bizarre rulings in these cases and never understood why. Well, Iâm telling you now.â He looked back the way theyâd come. âThereâs a federal judge down in Texas that has been sitting on a habeas corpus case for over ten years, keeping the defendant alive by delaying his appointment of an attorney to represent him.â
âDonât the relatives of the victimââ
âNope. There arenât any left to complain. The defendant killed them all. Thatâs what he was convicted of.â
Donnally thought back on the trials heâd been involved with. It was the attorneys, far more than judges, who engaged in bizarre maneuvers, seeming to plant errors.
âDo attorneys sometimes do that, too? Not make the objections theyâre supposed to, donât seem to prepare the way theyâre supposed to?â
âAll the time. Sometimes the appeals courts even catch them at itâor at least accuse them of intentionally sabotaging hopeless casesâand refuse to overturn convictions they should.â
âDid you do that in the Dominguez case?â
Ordloff displayed a twisted grin. âEven if I did, I wouldnât admit it. Iâd get disbarred.â His grin faded and his mouth turned down. âBut I didnât. Anyway, if I did try to build in some error, it didnât work. The U.S. Supreme Court is about to flush him down the judicial toilet.â
Donnally watched Ordloff stare off toward the moon hanging above the horizon. The tide had gone slack and the fog separated and a shaft of moonlight shot toward them across the water. It lit up the dark patches that had formed under Ordloffâs eyes. He looked to Donnally like he wanted to dive in and swim to where the light died and the night sky dissolved into the sea.
âYou know the weirdest thing about American law, what makes it arbitrary, is that in a state like Texas we wouldnât even be having this conversation. Defendants convicted even of just second-degree murder are put to death all the time and governors down there make sure it happens. Theyâd get impeached if they didnât.â
âThis isnât Texas.â
âDonât I know it.â
âThen tell me something.â
âIf itâll keep Dominguez alive.â Ordloff blinked against the moonâs reflection and looked over. âIâll tell you anything. Iâll sign anything. Iâll testify to anything.â
âI went to speak to Edgar Rojoâs mother and to look over the scene.