ARIA'S POV Fluorescent lights buzzed overhead like trapped insects in the FBI at 8AM. We sat in a conference room....me, Sage, Mom and Dad. Detective Martinez across the table with two other agents and some recording equipment between us, red light blinking. Martinez spread out some photos across the table with screenshots of Victoria's social media posts. Our family documents exposed to thousands. Mom and Dad's signature. "Eight violations in sixteen hours," Martinez said. "We're filing for bail revocation and emergency hearing at two PM." Mom's hands trembled reaching for her coffee. "You can actually keep her in jail this time?" "That's what we're here to prove." Martinez said. Martinez clicked through each violation systematically. First: phone call to me at 6 AM. Initiated contact, prohibited. Second: meeting at a coffee shop while wearing wire. Continued contact-prohibited. Third through the eighth scroll across the screen. Social media posts, college emails
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