She Framed Me As Unfit So I’ll See Her In Court Chapter 21
At two in the afternoon, my lawyer slid dozens of pages across the intake window at Fulton County Family Court.
On top was the emergency protective order application against Sloan and Caleb. Beneath it was the motion to modify Caleb’s visitation to supervised only.
The attachments had all been numbered, one by one.
Two police reports. The school surveillance preservation email. Screenshots of the fake sexual ad. The 911 call and dispatch record. The doorbell footage. The complete chat history between Sloan and Beth. And Beth’s newly signed witness statement.
The clerk lifted the stack and visibly paused.
“All of this is evidence in the same case?”
“Yes,” my lawyer said. “My client is not here asking for sympathy. She is formally informing the court that she and her minor daughter are in ongoing danger and need immediate judicial intervention.”
The clerk flipped through several pages quickly.
“In shared custody disputes, the court usually schedules mandatory mediation first.”
I looked at my lawyer.
“Refuse.”
My lawyer didn’t hesitate. “Mediation cannot stop organized harassment, nor can it substitute for scrutiny of unlawful conduct.”
The clerk frowned. “Then how do you want this handled?”
“We want a public hearing as soon as possible.”
I stepped forward.
“They publicly spread defamatory statements, publicly leaked my address, and brought danger into both the school and my home. Since the harm happened in public, the clarification and ruling must also happen in public.”
My lawyer placed the final evidence index before her.
“This is not an emotional co-parenting disagreement. It is ongoing, organized harassment that has already created a substantial danger to a minor.”
The clerk was silent for several seconds, then picked up the stamp.
My lawyer said, word by word:
“My client requests a public hearing. Before a judge. All evidence will be presented in court.”
