I didn’t grow up in the best of circumstances. I grew up in a neighborhood filled to the brim with crime. My father was a low ranking gang member with little to no room for advancement. My mother was a heroin addict. Or whatever she had on hand. Sometimes my father joined her, but when he got high or drunk he became very abusive. That was typically when I snuck out and hid out at a friend’s house for a few hours. But I never stayed the night. My father made a habit of visiting my room, as if trying to make up for the fact that every time that he lifted his hand, maybe to catch my attention or something harmless like that, I would flinch away from him. Don’t believe the numbers, at least in terms of gangs, that Germany is starting to crush …show more content…
It wasn’t that hard to watch as they put the code in. The only thing I didn’t know was what all was in it. I figured that it was their personal stash and maybe some important papers. I didn’t think that there would be guns and that much drugs.” “You knew they were gang involved. Why didn’t you report it? We could’ve kept you safe.” “And what? Go into the system? No thanks. I have my entire life ahead of me to get caught up in an extremely flawed system. And on the off chance that I would be adopted, I probably would not be able to attend the school that I’m at now. They’d want me to go to whatever school they went to. Again, no thanks. That’s not me.” An officer poked his head in the room. “Detective, there’s a man here claiming to be her legal guardian.” He hesitated. “He has all the papers necessary. And he demands that all answers that the girl gave you be deleted immediately or he’ll sue for unlawful questioning without a guardian present.” “Well, I believe that’s my cue.” I said standing up. “I’ll see you detectives later. Officer, lead the way.” And that was how I first my godfather. Crime lord extraordinaire. Mafia boss. Italian man. And my blood relative. The how of all that I’m not sure. But I have no doubt about it. Especially since he proved it with a DNA
I replied. “For a nice trip down yonder, so you can see how one bad mistake could change your whole life forever”, he answered. Not having an idea what he meant, I sat along for the ride. This day was a day I knew I would never forget.
“I have one in my pocket.” Opening his wallet, he took out a picture of Margaret, holding it in his hand, he wept, “I am so sorry I was unable to protect you.” Finally, he handed the picture to the officer, Andrew said, “This was taken a few months ago and looks exactly like her. I want it back, please.”
On 04/18/2016 I assisted Sgt. Patterson on a traffic stop in the 900 block of East K-53 HWY, Sumner County, Kansas. When I drove past I observed an older four door passenger vehicle stopped on the north side of the road with Sgt. Patterson's patrol vehicle behind it with emergency equipment activated. I turned around of K--53 and pulled in behind Sgt. Patterson, I activated my rear emergency lights and walked to the passenger side window of Sgt. Patterson's patrol vehicle. In the vehicle he had stopped I could see two white males sitting in the front driver and passenger seats, Sgt. Patterson was already back in his vehicle and was running the occupants information with SUCO 911. Sgt. Patterson told me that the passenger was moving around
“Yeah, it was his plan. He was pretty good at crimes and things like that. I didn’t know he was going to catch me though. I thought he just wanted to meet for the fun of it.”
“No, this is a personal trip. Though it wasn’t me who blew up your precious police station.”
“We need you to take us to your house right away, and show us your copy of the gun.”
"I want you to go back to the square try to retrace her steps. Get camera footage, eyewitness statements anything that's going to help us find her."
" I am Frenchy Logan, I am head State Detective. I had called your boss to tell him I was claiming this case," I told her coolly as I walked over to the body and started to glance over it.
“I’m available for questions anytime, Sheriff.” Her voice shook. “I assure you, I shot a snake . . . somehow the bullet must have ricocheted off a
“The Sheriff´s office has issued a mandatory evacuation order for your area.” A phone call like that will get you out of bed in a hurry, and it’s something you don’t get used too. I grew up in Ramona, California, a small rural town with not much to offer. Mountains, farm animals, hillbillies and fires… all a part of Ramona.
Hey how are you doing? My name is Sheterrica Lenard and I've been working since I was 16 years old and I have all the experience that is required for this position. I have 5 years of experience in supervising and coordinating work of other correctional officers, I also can drive passenger vehicles and trucks used to transport inmates to other institutions, courtrooms, hospitals and work sites. I counsel inmates and respond to legitimate questions, concerns, and requests. I have also participate in required job training. After being in school for 8 years, majoring inn this field, I know I meet all required standards for this position. Although not all police departments require their detectives to possess a college degree, the shift toward a
My trial was hard and brutal. The hardest thing was to see that people, that I didn’t even know, want me dead for something that I am physically not capable of doing. You all know me, and who I really am. Most of you probably don’t care about what I have to say, and most of you don’t care what happens to me, but I know some of you do truly believe me. I was framed, and the evidence even proves that I didn’t do it, but no one believes a black man .I mean how could I choke a strong woman like Mayella, and keep her down to where she can’t get up, with my crippled arm. I would never do such a thing to anyone, and I hope you all know that. This justice system is not fair, and I knew there would be no way out of this mess.
The United States of America is commonly called a “melting pot,” due to its diversity in races, cultures, and religions all mixing together as one. Yet, as great as all that diversification sounds, there is a dark side to it as well. The USA is plagued by gang violence due to racism and segregation. The diverseness that makes the USA so great, is also the cause for one of its biggest social stigmas.
However, In May of 2007, I decided to pursue my second goal of Criminal Justice. I applid for Philadelphia Police Department in June 2007 and was hired in December 2007. It was the best decision I’ve made in my life. I love everything there is to know about law enforcement. Being a police officer knowing that I’m trying to make a difference in the community of people around me is awesome. When I graduated from the academy Commissioner Charles Ramsey started his career at the Philadelphia Police Department. Commissioner Ramsey first project was implemented the community policing. My class was the first class to do the foot beats in the communities with the most crime areas. That experience gave me the chance to learn the community and the
“I know but when I went and talked to the Chief of Police it seemed like he knew a lot about my past.”