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Kesler called a recess at 11:12. I stood because Helen stood.
My knees felt older than the rest of me. In the hallway, Ashley walked past me quickly, crying into her phone. Evan stayed near the courtroom door. He looked at me. Mom.
I held up one hand, not cruelly, precisely. Not here. His face folded. Please, no, Evan, not here. Not before the court continue reading …
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