Timothy Davis Father

Mum and Sophia walk into the lounge room with their glasses of water, place them down on the table and sit down; Sophia pulls out her phone while her mum starts watching TV, Sophia’s phone goes off. Mum freezes and Sophia starts talking.

He really enjoyed seeing how his work affected students’ lives for the better. His least favorite part of this job was dealing with the parents because a lot of parents would not believe that their child had done anything wrong, so they would not help turn their child away from dangerous activities. This perspective is interesting because it shows that parents do not always know what their child is doing and may be too stubborn to address an issue that concerns police.

the drug operation saw the state he was in and joined him. “As they ran, he and his

In the year of 2012 on November 29th was the induction ceremony for the new Philadelphia Police Explorer cadets. I had surpassed the physical and mental tests and even aced my interview with director of the program Corporal Coyle. From there on I started and completed the most challenging experience of my life. The Philadelphia Police Explorers program is set up to teach police training to adolescents ages 14 through 21. The great thing about this program is if you choose to continue it until you turn 21, you will receive a certificate excusing the college credits you need to apply for the Police Academy. The Philadelphia Police Explorers program makes it their priority to properly train cadets, and prepare them to enter the police academy

The phone rings, and my father quickly answers, seeing that it’s my half-brother Shawn. I immediately know something’s wrong when my father’s normally neutral face becomes increasingly red and anger ridden. “Don’t go to the police, I’ll kill the black son of a bitch if I have to!” He yells out.

His father was always beating him up, and his mother ignored him…” This shows that the gang was there for him because his parents weren’t, that they were his family for him, that they cared about him and that they were always there for him. “Somehow the gang sensed what happened.” “Nobody was ever going to beat him like that again. Not over his dead body.”

While her siblings were the fiery ones. Everything about them was bolder than she was. Her sister and brother both had dark brown locks and eyes made of chocolate. They looked regal, they looked like her father. She, on the other hand, had long, honey colored locks. Her eyes were dark blue, but they always looked lighter when she cried. Her skin was milky white and her stature was shorter than that of her siblings. She always had a slight pinkness to her cheeks, which is why her mother named her

-9:49:51 he found the western union money in top of the counter when was getting ready to leave.

He had just done a line when he thought he heard something, a noise just outside his office door, somewhere in the main stage area. Bert waited a moment listening intently. Is it the cops? he thought. Are they back here again? Shit, I better stash this coke before I have more

As part of the career exploration assignment I decided to interview a local officer who has made a positive impact on Nelson County as well as performs his job with the upmost care in order to keep our community safe. Officer Adrian (A.J.) Lewis is a sheriff patrol deputy for the Nelson County Sheriff Department located in Bardstown, Kentucky. When interviewing Lewis, I learned that he developed his passion for law enforcement from his father, Major Ray Lewis, who recently retired from the Bardstown Police Department. However, it wasn’t until July 11, 2011 did Officer Lewis began his journey in law enforcement as a patrol officer at the Springfield Police department. In this time as a entry man patrol officer, he explained how he learned many ways the criminal

“what do you want your little city boy”and then I see a lady run up to him and take the gun out of his hands.And she said

Police man “don’t lie to me why are you really here, are you going to steal from a shop, rob a bank, kill someone?!”

“I was once an Enforcer for a gang called The Onyx Skulls we all started out as a small street gang like every gang is but then we started to make moves stealing,robbery,buy narcotics,buying guns from the black market or talking to people is was all thanks to the named that help run the gang his name was Jake Morrison or we call him the boss, most people don’t really used jake’s cause of one thing…. Traitors he hates fucking snitches i remember one time we were at the gang Hq and this kid only new to the gang but no one's that we was working for the Mr.Big Mafia or gang or whatever the fuck you call him but anyways Jake found out one day that the new kid was wearing a suit a fucking suit on his second day in the Gang but Jake was the only one

Mr. Miller smiled.  Ben didn't look a whole lot like his dad, but he had inherited his curiosity, his curls, and his shy smile.  Jim was blonde (well, more grey now, but certainly light) and so white he looked like he could have stepped off of the Mayflower this morning.  Ben's mom, whose parents had immigrated from Japan just before she was born, teased him incessantly for it.

My dad heard all of the ruckus so he came in and asked, “What’s going on? What’s all that outside?”