Chapter 6 - The Secret Recording

Two massive, armed court bailiffs immediately rushed forward, violently shoving Robert back into his heavy wooden chair and forcing him to stay seated. He was breathing heavily, his eyes wide with sheer, unadulterated panic as he stared at the white envelope clutched to his daughter's chest.
"Do not move again, sir, or you will be held in contempt and placed in handcuffs," the Judge warned coldly, his stern gaze locking onto the abusive father.
The Judge turned back to the trembling little girl. "Lily, you are safe here. No one is going to touch you. Please, show me what you have."
Lily took a deep, shuddering breath. She opened the small white envelope.
She didn't pull out a letter. Her trembling hands reached inside and pulled out a small, old, cracked smartphone. It was an old device Sarah had left behind in the house years ago, which Lily had secretly kept hidden under her mattress to play games on.
She pressed a button on the screen.
The secret audio recording she had captured the night her father hit her began to play out loud. The audio was slightly muffled, but it echoed perfectly clearly through the absolute, dead silence of the wood-paneled courtroom. There was no dialogue from anyone in the room. Just the sound of the girl's quiet sobs at the witness stand, and the terrifying, undeniably aggressive voice of her father playing from the tiny speaker.
"Stop crying, you pathetic little brat!" Robert’s recorded voice roared violently through the courtroom, accompanied by the sickening, unmistakable sound of a heavy physical slap, followed by the child screaming in pain. "You are going to tell the judge you fell down the stairs! If you tell anyone the truth, I will make sure your mother is locked in a psychiatric ward forever! You will never see her again! Do you understand me?!"
The recording clicked off.
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The silence that followed was heavier and more terrifying than a thunderstorm.
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