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“That’s my witness?” Couldn't be more than six or seven –what could a kid that age tell them? Still better than nothing.
“Hi.” Callie knelt next to the child – eye to eye so to speak. “What’s your name?”
“Berry, that’s pretty. What’s your full name?”
“Huckleberry! How’d you get a name like that?” Callie darn near bit her tongue. One of these days she’d learn to think before she spoke. Although the kid didn't seem to take offense.