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Emma’s Bail Hearing
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The courtroom was silent as the hearing resumed after the recess. The atmosphere was even more tense than before, the air thick with anticipation and dread. Emma sat at the defense table, her expression a mixture of hope and anxiety. Daniel, David, and Laura were seated behind her, while Michael stood in the corner, his eyes darting nervously.David stood up again, holding a stack of documents. “Your Honor, I would like to present a detailed report and supporting documents that establish a connection between the stolen anesthetic drug and the two crimes involving Emma and Scarlet.”The judge nodded, allowing David to proceed. David walked to the front, holding up a document. “The drug in question is Fentanyl, a powerful analgesic known for its addictive properties. In high doses, it can be lethal. Our investigation reveals that a specific batch of this drug was stolen from the hospital where both Emma and Scarlet spent time.”The forensic expert took the stand again. “This batch of F
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Daniel’s POVAfter the hearing, Emma and I were on cloud nine. The relief was palpable, and as we headed back to her old apartment, I suggested that I move in and end my rental agreement. Emma happily agreed, but I could see a shadow pass over her face."What's on your mind?" I asked, pulling her into a gentle hug.She sighed, leaning into me. "I'm just upset that I can't go back to work despite being granted bail."I tried to cheer her up. "Hey, soon Lily will be back from school. Let's focus on that for now."Emma's mood visibly lifted, and soon enough, the school bus pulled up, and Lily came running towards us. The look of sheer surprise and joy on her face was priceless as she jumped into Emma's arms."Mama! You're home!" Lily squealed, her arms wrapped tightly around Emma's neck.Emma's eyes filled with tears of happiness as she kissed Lily's cheek. "I missed you so much, my darling."We spent the afternoon playing, helping Lily with her homework, and enjoying dinner together. Th
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