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Chapter 7 - The First HearingThe courtroom was smaller than Daisy expected.

There was no jury and no dramatic audience. Only the judge, lawyers, a court reporter, Rebecca, Grant, Daniel, Melissa and two relatives approved to observe.

Daisy waited in a separate room with Dr. Monroe.

She was not required to face her parents.

Daniel wore a dark suit.

Melissa wore a soft blue dress chosen by her attorney because it made her appear calm and caring.

Grant wore the same brown jacket he had worn to Evelyn’s funeral.

The judge reviewed the police report first.

Daniel’s attorney argued that the parents had made a poor decision but had never intended to harm Daisy.

“She had access to shelter, food, telephone service and a trusted neighbor,” he said.

Rebecca’s attorney stood.

“The neighbor was not informed. The child could not unlock the front door. Most of the food was outside her reach, and the parents ignored repeated calls.”

“It was one incident.”

Rebecca opened a folder.

“No. It was the incident that exposed a pattern.”

The security logs were entered into evidence.

Then the photographs.

Then the school records.

Then the messages discussing how to prevent Grant from learning that Daisy had been excluded.

Melissa began crying.

The judge looked at her.

“Mrs. Holloway, why did you not ask Mr. Grant Holloway to care for Daisy?”

Melissa dabbed her eyes.

“We were afraid he would misunderstand.”

“Misunderstand what?”

“That we needed time with Toby.”

“You believed he would misunderstand because you were leaving one child home alone while taking another child to a resort?”

Melissa did not answer.

The judge turned to Daniel.

“You told investigators Daisy was mature enough to remain alone.”

“Yes.”

“You also described her as emotionally unstable and unable to manage disappointment.”

Daniel shifted in his chair.

“She can be manipulative.”

“Then why would you leave a supposedly unstable eight-year-old without supervision?”

Daniel’s attorney touched his arm, warning him to remain silent.

The judge continued.

“You cannot describe a child as capable when defending your absence and incapable when attacking her credibility.”

Grant felt something inside him loosen.

For years, Daniel had controlled every conversation by changing the rules.

The courtroom did not allow him to do that.

Rebecca recommended that Daisy remain with Grant while the parents completed psychological evaluations, parenting courses and supervised visitation.

She also recommended that Toby receive independent counseling.

Daniel objected.

“You’re separating siblings.”

The judge looked at the report.

“According to the investigator, Mr. Holloway, you separated them when you took your son to Florida.”

Daniel’s face reddened.

The judge granted Grant temporary guardianship for six months.

All contact between Daisy and her parents would be supervised by a professional agency.

Daniel and Melissa were forbidden from discussing the case with her, blaming her or asking her to return home.

The judge also ordered an independent financial review of Daisy’s adoption assistance and education accounts after Rebecca discovered unexplained withdrawals.

Grant had not known such accounts existed.

Outside the courtroom, Daniel confronted him.

“You’re enjoying this.”

Grant stopped walking.

“My granddaughter cried because she believed nobody wanted her. There is nothing about this I enjoy.”

“You turned her against us.”

“You managed that without my help.”

“I’m your son.”

“Yes,” Grant replied. “And I love you enough to tell you the truth.”

Daniel stared at him.

“You’re choosing her over me.”

Grant shook his head.

“I’m choosing the child who cannot protect herself over the adult who caused the danger.”

Daniel’s anger briefly disappeared.

For one second, he looked frightened.

Grant almost saw the little boy he had once raised.

But being someone’s father did not mean erasing the consequences of his choices.

“I hope you change,” Grant said. “I truly do. But Daisy will not be sacrificed while you decide whether to become a better man.”

That afternoon, Grant returned home with the guardianship order.

Daisy sat at the kitchen table.

“Do I have to go back?”

“Not today.”

“What about tomorrow?”

“Not tomorrow.”

“For how long?”

Grant placed the order on the table.

“The judge says you’re staying with me for at least six months.”

Daisy looked at him carefully.

“Can judges change their minds?”

“Yes.”

“Can you?”

Grant sat beside her.

“Not about loving you.”

May you like

She leaned against him.

For the first time since the Florida trip, she allowed herself to believe she might unpack completely.

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