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at eye level with a ten-year-old who did not need another adult looming.
“Hey, Noah,” he said. “I’m Officer Price. I can see you’ve had an awful night and you’re tired. I just need to understand what happened.”
Noah looked at the uniform. Then he looked at me.
“You’re safe,” I said. Not as a promise about the future, which I could not make. As a statement continue reading …
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