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The little girl hadn’t spoken since the night her mother was found on the kitchen floor! Then the court dog lowered his head-and she whispered one sentence toward the defense table…

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Judge Whitcomb sat behind her desk, robe still on, hands folded over a closed file. “Ms. Bennett, do you have direct evidence connecting Mr. Pierce to the crime scene?”

“Not at this moment.”

Graham spread his hands. “Then this ends now.”

Ava kept her focus on the judge. “We have a child witness who has identified him as present during the assault. We continue reading …

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