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"Shayyla? Shayyla Barron?"
I stood up quickly, straightening out my dress.
"You are guilty for the crimes committed. I could send you to jail and not lose one bit of sleep over it," the judge said. "But, there is a vacancy at Camp Green Lake. So what'll it be?"
I leaned into the microphone. "I-I've never been to a camp before, so I guess I'll take camp?"