Daniel hurried into the hall to see if he could catch Susan, but she was gone.
Chapter Three.
The Insufort case had started with the Moffitts. Lillian Moffitt worked as a dental hygienist and her husband, Alan, was an officer in the loan department of a bank. The day they found out that Lillian was pregnant was one of the happiest days of their lives. But Toby Moffitt was born with severe birth defects and their happiness turned to heartache. Alan and Lillian tried to convince themselves that Toby's bad fortune was part of God's mysterious plan, but they wondered what part of this plan could include heaping such misery on their little boy. All became clear to Lillian on the day she went to her neighborhood grocery store and saw a headline in a supermarket tabloid about Insufort, which called it the "Son of Thalidomide."
Thalidomide was one of the great horror stories of the mid-twentieth century. Women who used it during pregnancy bore babies with dolphinlike flippers instead of normal limbs. The article in the tabloid claimed that Insufort was as harmful as Thalidomide and that women who took the drug were giving birth to monsters. While she was pregnant Lillian had taken Insufort.
The night that the Moffitts read the article about Insufort they prayed for guidance. The next morning they called Aaron Flynn. The Moffitts had seen Aaron Flynn's television ads and they had read about the flamboyant Irishman's multimillion-dollar judgments against a major auto company and the manufacturer of a defective birth control device. "Could Mr. Flynn help Toby?" they asked. "You bet," he told them.
Soon after the Moffitts hired him, Flynn ran newspaper and television ads informing other mothers who had used Insufort that he was there to help them. Then he posted information about his case on corporate protest sites on the Internet. He also alerted friends in the media that Toby Moffitt's case was the tip of a product liability iceberg. This strategy brought in more clients.
One of the first things that Flynn did after filing Moffitt v. Geller Pharmaceuticals was to serve requests for discovery on Geller through its law firm, Reed, Briggs, Stephens, Stottlemeyer and Compton. Flynn asked for every document Geller had regarding the testing and analysis of Insufort, the warnings that had been provided to physicians dispensing the drug, copies of other lawsuits that had been filed, reports from physicians and others telling of problems with Insufort, data about the manufacturing process-and any other information that would help him discover the connection between Insufort and Toby Moffitt's terrible deformity. The boxes of paper that Susan Webster had conned Daniel into reviewing were only a few of the boxes of discovery that had flowed through the offices of Reed, Briggs to the law offices of Aaron Flynn since the Geller Pharmaceutical litigation had commenced.
Daniel was furious with Susan, but he took every task seriously, no matter how routine. At first he tried to read each page of each document, but his attention to detail waned after a few hours, as did his energy. By three in the morning he was barely aware of what was on each page. That's when he went to a small room on the twenty-eighth floor with a bed, an alarm clock, and a washroom with a narrow shower that was used by associates who were pulling all-nighters.
When the alarm went off at six, Daniel showered and shaved and, coffee in hand, attacked the remaining documents. There were still two boxes to go and an eight o'clock deadline to meet. Daniel remembered Susan saying that he only had to give the documents a cursory review. He hated doing anything halfway, but there wasn't much more he could do in the time remaining. At 7:30, Daniel began stuffing the remaining papers back in their boxes. He was almost through when Renee Gilchrist walked in, immediately noticing the boxes spread over the conference table and Daniel's obvious exhaustion.
Arthur Briggs's secretary was in her early thirties. At five nine, she was almost as tall as Daniel and she had the sleek, muscular build of an aerobics instructor. Renee's dark hair was cut short. It framed wide blue eyes, a straight nose, and full lips that were pursed in an angry frown.
"Is that the Geller discovery?" she asked.
"All one billion pages of it," Daniel answered groggily.
"Susan Webster was supposed to review that."
Daniel shrugged, a little embarrassed that Renee had found out that he'd been duped into doing Susan's work.
"She had plans for last night and I wasn't doing anything."
Renee started to leave, then she stopped.
"You shouldn't let her do that to you."
"It's no big thing. Like I said, she was busy and I wasn't."
Renee shook her head. "You're too nice a guy, Daniel."
Wheeling a dolly loaded with cardboard boxes across the lobby of Aaron Flynn's law office gave Daniel the same queasy feeling he would have if he saw someone running keys along the side of a Rolls-Royce Silver Cloud. The exterior of Flynn's pre-World War I office building gave no hint of the grandeur Daniel encountered when he stepped out of the elevator on the seventh floor into a huge lobby that soared upward two stories. The lobby floor was made of shiny black marble and the space was decorated in rich dark woods and bronzed metals. Several columns of lapis-colored marble supported the ceiling. A balcony containing the library ran along three sides of the upper story. Carved into the middle of the lobby floor was a medallion displaying blind Justice holding her scales. Written around the rim in gold leaf were the words justice for all.
A young woman sat at the far side of the lobby on a high dais that looked more like a bench for a judge than a desk for a receptionist. Daniel was asking the woman where to leave his load when the man himself strode through a door that led to the inner sanctum. Aaron Flynn was talking quietly to another man with the shoulders and neck of a serious bodybuilder and the craggy, weather-beaten face of an outdoorsman.
"Let me know as soon as you find out where the card was used," Flynn said.
"I'll get on it," his companion answered. Then he walked past Daniel and out of the office.
On television, Aaron Flynn's deep voice asked viewers if they needed a champion to help them take on the mighty corporations that had wronged them. "You are not alone," he promised, his face at once sober and compassionate. "Together we will fight for justice, and we will prevail."
Flynn was equally impressive in person. He was tall and broad-shouldered with red hair and a face that radiated self-confidence and sincerity. His clients saw Flynn as a savior, but Daniel didn't trust him. Part of Daniel's duties on the team defending Geller Pharmaceuticals was to review the animal and human studies conducted on Insufort. They showed it to be a safe product. Daniel was convinced that Flynn's claim that the drug caused birth defects had no factual basis. It would not be the first time Flynn had tried to make millions by creating causes out of whole cloth.
Five years ago one of the networks had broadcast a horrifying story about a six-year-old boy who was killed in his driveway. His mother swore that her sports utility vehicle had surged forward suddenly when she stepped on the brake, driving her son through the garage door. Other victims of "sudden acceleration" surfaced. They claimed that their SUVs would surge forward when the brake was applied and could not be stopped.
Aaron Flynn had just opened his practice in Portland, but he had the good fortune to represent the plaintiff in the first "sudden acceleration" case. His million-dollar judgment against the manufacturer of the SUV made his reputation. In the end, the explanation for "sudden acceleration" proved simple. It was not caused by a mechanical malfunction but by human error: drivers were stepping on the gas instead of the brake. By the time the truth came out, the manufacturer had paid millions in damages and settlements, and attorneys like Flynn had made out like bandits.
Daniel had been introduced to Flynn when the lawyer visited the Reed, Briggs offices for a deposition, but the introduction was quick and Flynn had barely glanced his way during the proceedings. That was why Daniel was surprised when Flynn smiled and addressed him by name.