Chapter Sixteen Better Than Never Faith sat nervously on the edge of a hard bench in the courtroom, Sarah to her right, Constance on the other side of the girl. They had been waiting this way for close to half an hour. Her father had not been brought in, and they had no clue when he would be. The room was clean and upscale. Big windows, with drawn dark-tan blinds that blocked out the world beyond. Men in dark uniform slacks and tan short-sleeved shirts stood. Some mingled. One uniformed officer in blue leaned his back against a wall. A woman in a neat-looking pantsuit sat at a table facing the
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