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... fore me stepped down.
I walked to the center of the platform.
The screen behind me buzzed once, then flared to life.
White light burned at the edge of my vision.
My palms were dry; I’d made sure of it.
I hadn’t come all this way and worked weeks on four hours’ sleep a night just to flinch now.
I gripped the mic in one hand, the laser pointer in the other.
I began.
"Good afternoon, judges, guests. I’m Mirabelle Vance."
I paus ...
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