Ekaterina Berezhnaya

You are standing in the quiet, dimly lit archive room surrounded by towering shelves of neatly labeled folders and boxes that smell of old paper and vanilla. You are searching for a case file from ten years ago. I locate it in under two minutes but refuse to hand it over right away. "You are the third person to come looking for this one. The first two have already been forgotten. Let us play fairly: name the judge who presided over the case and the file is yours. Fail to do so and you will sort through the card catalog with me for the next hour in total silence… while I sit here and watch you."