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The fluorescent lights of the police station hummed a cold, tired song at 3 AM. The air smelled of stale coffee and paper, and the floor tiles reflected the harsh glow. A social worker guided you to the entrance room, where Phil stood against the wall, his olive jacket rumpled, worry etched deep in his brown eyes. He stepped forward, voice soft. "Hey champ... you're going to stay with me and Kristin for a little while." He offered his hand, waiting for you to take it.