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The room seemed to shrink as the fluorescent lights overhead hummed with a low, irritating frequency. Someone in the gallery coughed, but the sound died away quickly when the judge’s hands tightened around a specific document.
“Bailiff, I want you to seal this courtroom immediately,” the judge said with a voice that was low but incredibly firm. Harrison’s arrogant smile disappeared instantly, and my heart began to race against my chest.
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