SCREEECH-ROAR.
The heavy cabin door slid back on its tracks:
CLANG.
Standing on the rain-slicked marble plaza, surrounded by twenty operators from the United States Marshals Service Special Operations Group (SOG) and the United States Supreme Court Police Tactical Response Team, was Chief Judge Eleanor Mercer—my grand-niece and namesake.
Beside her stood Lieutenant Colonel Thomas Bennett, Chief Trial Counsel for the Military District of Washington, wearing his dress green uniform, holding an unsealed, four-hundred-page leather litigation brief bound with crimson silk ribbon:
`THE SUPREME COURT OF THE UNITED STATES`
`SPECIAL ADMIRALTY CHANCERY // DOCKET: 2026-CR-00914-TREASON`
`THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA & THE MERCER SOVEREIGN ESTATE`
`v. CHIEF JUSTICE ARTHUR M. STERLING-VANCE,`
`HAROLD ANTHONY VANCE, BRADLEY ARTHUR VANCE, ET AL.`
`CHARGES: CAPITAL HIGH TREASON UNDER ARTICLE THREE, SECTION THREE,`
`PREMEDITATED SABOTAGE OF CLASSIFIED STRATEGIC NUCLEAR DEFENSE ASSETS,`
`UNAUTHORIZED MILITARY RECONNAISSANCE OF CONDUIT TEN (18 U.S.C. § 793),`
`AND THE SEDITIOUS USURPATION OF SOVEREIGN ADMIRALTY ESCROWS.`
`EXTRAORDINARY CAPIAS BENCH WARRANT: IMMEDIATE ARMED ATTACHMENT.`
