The Innocent Woman

first micro-cassette you ever marked with your initials?”
    Hanson grinned. “That is correct.”
    “But you seem to know an awful lot about answering machines I was wondering—what exactly is the basis for your experience?”
    Hanson smiled and cocked his head. “I’m married.”
    This drew a laugh. The spectators in the courtroom were enjoying Officer Hanson. Even some of the jurors smiled.
    “I see,” Steve said. “You mean your wife has an answering machine?”
    “That she does.”
    “Oh? Would that be identical to the one owned by the defendant?”
    “No, it would not. In fact, I don’t think they’re even the same brand. But the operation is certainly similar. I’m familiar with mine, I had no problem operating the one belonging to the defendant.”
    Steve frowned. “I’m not quite, clear about your testimony. Perhaps you could help me out. When you referred to the working of the defendant’s answering machine—were you describing how hers works, or were you referring to the one owned by your wife?”
    “I was describing the one owned by the defendant.”
    “Based on what, if you’re not familiar with the machine?”
    “Based on what I personally observed,” Officer Hanson said. “As I’ve testified, I found the machine with the red light on, steady and unblinking. I pressed the play button and heard the message you just heard in court. When the message had finished playing, I pressed the button on the answering machine marked save . The red light on the answering machine began blinking, indicating there was a message. That’s how I know how the machine functions. It happens to be identical to how my wife’s answering machine functions, but I’m not going by that. I’m going by my own personal observation.”
    “I see,” Steve said. “And didn’t you also say that if you saved the message, if another message came in, it would be recorded after the message you had saved, and the machine would then blink twice?”
    “That’s right.”
    “Did you perform that experiment with the defendant’s machine?”
    “Ah...” Hanson cleared his throat. “Actually, I didn’t. The micro-cassette was an important piece of evidence. I didn’t want anything to happen to it. After I played it back, I removed it from the machine.”
    “I see,” Steve said. “So, when you testified earlier that if another message came in after a message had been saved it would be recorded after the first message, you were telling us how your wife’s machine functions, were you not? But you’d, never actually tried that with the defendant’s machine.”
    Officer Hanson took a breath, said nothing.
    “Can you answer that, officer?”
    “I’m testifying to what I understand to be the functioning of the machine. The blinking light means the message has been saved. If the message is saved, it will not be recorded over. If another message comes in it will be recorded, but not over the first one, which has been saved. If you want to argue that that’s a conclusion on my part, I suppose you can.” Hanson smiled. “I’m telling you what I know to the best of my ability.”
    At the prosecution table, Dirkson nodded approvingly. Hanson was a good witness. The jurors liked him. Winslow’s technical nit-picking wasn’t winning him any fans.
    “Thank you, officer,” Steve said. “Now, correct me if I’m wrong, but I believe you stated something else with regard to the functioning of the machine. Didn’t you say that since the red light was on, steady and unblinking, that indicated the message had been listened too?”
    “That’s right.”
    “I believe you stated that the only explanation for the light being steady and unblinking would be if the message had been listened to?”
    “Yes, it is. Otherwise the light would be blinking.”
    “I see,” Steve said. “Now, in making that judgment, I wonder if you are referring to your experience with your wife’s machine or with the defendant’s?”
    “I’m referring to both,” Hanson said. “They both function the same way. With a message, the light blinks. When you listen to it, unless you save that message, the light becomes steady.”
    “I see,” Steve said. “And if I understand your contention, once the light is blinking, the only way if becomes steady is if you listen to the message?”
    “That’s right.”
    “Is it?” Steve said. “I wonder if you are basing that conclusion on your wife’s machine or the defendant’s.”
    “Once