In Someone Else’s Clothes
I recently went down for a hearing in Johor Bahru High Court for a criminal matter. It was to examine a witness. The examination was not expected to take long; half an hour, three quarters, at most. A loose thread to sew back into the record of appeal. Before my trip down in the evening, I attended an intense physical hearing in the appellate court in the morning, which left me dazed and numb sometime …