The DA dubbed his following witness. As soon as the man was sworn in and seated, the DA wasted no time.
"Where do you work?"
"I work for the Federal Bureau of Investigation, in the DNA testing lab."
"Very good. And do you recognize this evidence?" He held up the small plastic bag and sauntered it over to the witness.
"Yes. It seems those are hair strands I tested."
The DA clenched the bag above again. "Let the record show this is the same proof identified by the Chicago police detective that he testified had been huddled at the crime scene."
He plopped the bag back down and moved with his hands behind his back.
"Now tell me. After analyzing the evidence, did you find a match?"
"Not an exact match, no."
Eve clasped her breath. She aspired the witness would vacate a large sufficient gash to poke through.
"How close a match did you get?"