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Neighbors say the mother had seemed troubled lately, shifting from quiet and withdrawn to increasingly erratic in the days before the event. Investigators are now speaking with family members, searching the home, and consulting mental-health professionals to determine whether this was a sudden crisis, an unaddressed psychological condition, or something more troubling. The community, deeply shaken, is closely following news about the child’s recovery while calling for accountability, better support systems, and a commitment to ensuring that no child’s struggles go unnoticed again.

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