QUESTION: I am owed 250,000 from my personal injury lawsuit that occurred when I was a minor (15 years old) in LA county, CA. My mother, who is an attorney, represented me in the case and has lied about the money for years. I didn’t find out that it was mine until 26 years old. I am now 31 years old and need to get it from her. I have the case number, a letter from my mother saying she owes me 250,000, and I need to know the next.
QUESTION: I fell at my rental on Dec. 21, 2011 and broke a bone under my eye, had to have surgery .The owner said she wasn’t responsible, although we were all told management wouldn’t change light bulbs, etc – we all had to do our own changing light bulbs, gardening, etc. I went out to change the outside light bulb and was carrying a huge ladder. The ladder legs got caught in the landscaping around the pretty stones at my unit and I fell face first on the cement. I.
QUESTION: I am 6 months pregnant and I went to a local gas station, Texaco, and bought a honey bun. As I was eating the honey bun, a co-worker saw me and snatched it from me because there was mold all over the back. There was no expiration date at all. I let the manager know about this and his response was that I should have looked at it before I ate it. He was really rude. I also went to the ER and got medicine. I have a doctor’s.
QUESTION: I retained an attorney to represent me after a slip and fall at a commercial property. However, I have not heard from my attorney if the lawsuit has been filed. Is my lawyer obliged to provide me with such information regarding the progress of my case? ANSWER: As clearly stated in the California Rules of Professional Conduct, attorneys have a duty to communicate with their clients and keep their clients “reasonably informed about significant developments relating to the employment or representation” (CRPC 3–500). Properly performing the job for which.
QUESTION: I just moved into a new apartment and the management never notified me that my downstairs neighbor had 2 service dogs. During the process of moving, my brother and I met the downstairs neighbor as she was walking her dogs. She said they were her therapy dogs and asked us if we want to pet them. So we did. But without warning, the dog bit me on my arm. When I went to the management, they said they had prior knowledge that the dogs were dangerous, but never did.