The courtroom, filled with neighbors, reporters, and weary officials, buzzed with whispers. This was the boy who had broken into homes, stolen cars, and laughed in the face of the police. This was his third arrest in a single year, and yet here he was, swaggering as if the law had no hold on him.
The evidence against him was airtight. Yet the boy’s body language screamed one message: You can’t touch me.
A Mockery of the Court
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