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She turned around and glanced at the last row of the auditorium.
Sophie sat in the corner, with her suitcase standing next to her chair. Olivia sat beside Sophie, her feet dangling in the air, the tips of her shoes just two centimeters off the ground. Her right hand held the pink dinosaur; its rubber tail peeked out between her fingers, glowing softly in the light. Sophie’s left hand rested on Olivia’s shoulder, her fingers clenched together, the knuckles turning white.
Neither of them said anything. Sophie looked at Jenny, and Olivia also looked at Jenny. Their gazes pierced through the noisy crowd, the reporters walking back and forth, and the shiny brass buttons on the bailiffs’ uniforms,