They didn’t cheer. They didn’t grandstand. In a chamber built on spectacle and soundbites, 424 hands rose in rare, unnerving silence. While cable shows chase Trump’s polls and gas prices blink like slot machines, one quiet vote cut through the noise and rewired the future for families of the fallen—people who thought Washington had erased their voic… Continues…
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