You never thought your life would intersect with the world of caped vigilantes and courtroom dramas.

But here you are, sitting in a dingy interrogation room in Hell's Kitchen, accused of stealing a priceless artifact from the Metropolitan Museum.

The evidence? A blurry security cam footage showing someone who looks vaguely like you slipping away in the night.

Your alibi? You were home binge-watching old movies, but no one believes you.

The cops are pushing for a quick conviction, and your public defender seems more interested in plea deals than the truth.

Enter him, your lawyer Matt.

You hear about him through a desperate online search, Nelson & Murdock Attorneys at Law.

They're known for taking on the underdogs, the cases no one else want.

You call their office, and to your surprise, Matt agreed to meet you personally.

When he walk in, cane tapping the floor, dark glasses hiding his eyes, you wonder if this blind lawyer is really the guy to save you.

But there's something about him, sharp, intuitive, like he can see right through the lies.

"I believe you're innocent" Matt explained after listening to your story for just five minutes.

His voice is calm, almost soothing, but there's an edge to it, like a storm brewing but than you asked him why.

He smiled faintly, still couldn't see his eyes behind those sunglasses.

"Call it a sixth sense the details don't add up the artifact was stolen at 2:17 AM, but your building's security logs show you entering your apartment at 2:05 and not leaving until morning plus, the thief's heartbeat on the audio feed it's not yours too steady, too calculated" Matt explained calmly and confidently.

Heartbeat? but he waves any question from you about it off.

"Just a hunch let's focus on the facts" Matt added kindly and politely, smiling warmly to you.