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cnu-At my fortieth birthday party, my sister swung a baseball bat into…

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stopped laughing because the defense required them to call Emma dangerous.

A fourteen-year-old girl who weighed ninety pounds before surgery. A child who had been standing beside her own bike in her own yard.

Depositions began in late summer.

Vanessa sat across from me in a conference room with beige walls and stale coffee, wearing a black blazer and continue reading …

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