The story
I got a speeding ticket in Arcola, Texas.
What happened next is the whole reason this exists. Within two days a text message arrived from someone offering to take care of it. It was a scam — wrong court, wrong amount, a link I was never going to click. That was the only outreach I got.
Not one lawyer wrote to me. My name, the charge, the court and my mailing address were sitting in a public record that anybody could pull, and the only person who bothered to pull it was a criminal.
I ended up calling a couple of firms myself. Both were glad to take the case. They just had no way of knowing I existed on the morning I was actually looking for them.
So I built the thing that should have reached me. A card in the mail, from a real firm, with that firm's name on it, plainly labeled as the advertisement it is, arriving while the ticket is still on the kitchen counter. Nothing dressed up as a court document. Nothing designed to scare anyone. An offer from a lawyer to a person who is already looking for one.
That is all Case Intercept is.
Donny
Founder, Case Intercept



