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The press conference had been delayed twice as I waited for the money to land in my client escrow account. Wary of Wendt’s threat never to pay Brenda Randolph a dime, I would not stand in front of the media and announce the end of the case until the money had been safely delivered to me. Once the wire transmission was confirmed, the media was alerted for a third time and we all gathered on the steps of the courthouse.

Bromley led things off.

“My name is Ellen Bromley. I am head of corporate communications for Wendt Technologies, parent company of Tidalwaiv Technologies LLC. We are here today in the matter ofRandolph versus Tidalwaivto announce a conclusion to this case in an equitable settlement for all parties. It is our deepest regret that these events occurred, that a young woman lost her life and a mother lost her only child. Mistakes were made and they have been and will continue to be corrected by the company. This has been a learning experience for the burgeoning industry of artificial intelligence. We must do better. We must do better to protect everyone, but particularly those who are most vulnerable: our children. We failed here and deeply apologize. And we apologize for all previous shortcomings in this groundbreaking work.”

I reached up and put my hand on Brenda Randolph’s shoulder. She was holding a tissue to her eyes as she heard what she had long waited to hear. Bromley’s statement had gone back and forth between all parties several times to be rewritten and edited. It wasn’t the full-throated apology I wanted for my client; it was a corporatized mea culpa that tried to claim some sort of victory in failure. But it did contain the one line I’d composed and insisted they include:We failed here and deeply apologize.

“The details of the settlement will remain private, as all parties have agreed,” Bromley continued. “But we will try to answer a few questions.”

The gathered media seemed not to have expected that offer. But I had insisted on it as part of the settlement. At first, no one barked out a question. There was an odd pause and then Sticks finally spoke up.

“You were in the middle of trial,” he said. “Why did you settle? Was it not looking good?”

Bromley glanced to her left at the Masons to see if one of them was willing to face the media and the question. Mitchell Mason reluctantly stepped forward.

“In every trial, you are evaluating where you stand every day,” he said. “You weigh the risk of going on versus settling. We reached a point where we saw the risk as too high. We decided to settle. The case never went to the jury, so we will never know how a verdict would have gone. The defense never even presented its side.”

It sounded like Mitchell was having CSR—case settlement regret. But he had been the one who made the call to me to sayno másthe night before.

“Did Victor Wendt approve the deal?” Sticks asked.

“Uh, Mr. Wendt was part of the discussion that led to the settlement,” Mitchell said. “He was very involved in this case. He said from the beginning that if Tidalwaiv was wrong or had somewhere crossed a line, we must own up to it, learn from it, and move on. We are doing that.”

Yeah, right,I thought as I listened to Mitchell Mason try to cast his client in the glowing light of doing the right thing.

Sticks wasn’t finished. He fired one more question at Team Tidalwaiv.

“Is Nathan Whittaker still employed at Tidalwaiv after what was revealed in court yesterday?” he asked.

Bromley took this one, stepping forward and putting a hand on Mitchell’s arm before he could speak.

“We will review the testimony from the trial and take appropriate action where needed,” she said.

“Can we hear from Mrs. Randolph?” a woman from Channel 5 asked.

I whispered to Brenda, asked if she was up for media questions. She nodded and I guided her to the portable podium, where all the microphones were.

“I know you can’t reveal details, but are you happy with the settlement?” the reporter asked.

Brenda wiped her eyes once more and spoke.

“Happyis not really a word that I know anymore,” she said. “I approved the settlement because it is an acknowledgment by Tidalwaiv of the mistakes made and a resolve to be safer with our technology and our children. To that end, I am announcing that I will be starting a foundation called the Rebecca Randolph Center for Technological Oversight. And the director of the center will be Jack McEvoy, who played a very significant part in this case.”

She turned and pointed down the line to Jack, who stood next to me. He gave an embarrassed nod.

“What will the foundation do?” a reporter asked.

“Its mission is to make sure that what happened to my daughter never happens to anyone else’s child,” Brenda said.

After a few more follow-up questions, the press conference ended and people started to scatter. The Mason brothers walked away without a word to me. Bromley stepped over to me to say that our businesswas now done, as the money had been paid and the requirement for the public statement had been met.

“Pleasure doing business with you,” she said.

“You too,” I said.

It was an odd exchange that left me puzzled. I walked over to Sticks to inquire about his plans for the video he had just recorded.

“My first stop is CNN,” he said. “Jake Tapper will love this.”