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Judge Dupree talks to Chrissy
Judge Dupree observed silently, her sharp gaze taking in every detail. “Chrissy,” she said gently, crouching to the child’s level. “I’m Judge Dupree. Can I ask you some questions?” Chrissy glanced at Emily, who nodded reassuringly. “Okay,” the girl replied, her voice barely above a whisper. The judge smiled, her stern demeanor softening for a moment. “Do you like it here at the orphanage?” the judge asked.
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