Rochester, NY
Thursday, September 5th
12 Stout Street
"Momma, can I go to the court with Maj and Don?" Dayvon asked standing in the kitchen doorway waiting for the woman to respond. Alicia looked up from her book turning her attention to him.
"Dayday I told you that I was already cooking dinner why did you wait till the last minute?" She asked the boy who just shrugged causing the woman to roll her eyes.
"Fine but only for a little bit" She said waving him off he silently cheered before running off to his room. A knock was sounded at the door causing Alicia to sigh as she was once again interrupted from her book. She got up from the table making her way to the door. Looking over at her husband who was knocked out sleep on the couch she shook her head.
"Who is it?" she asked when she didn't hear an answer she looked through the peephole to see four police officers.
"The fuck?" She mumbled with furrowed brows the only question in her head was what Devonte had done now. Another knock sounded through the house she slowly reached for the knob and opened the door only for the officers to barge in. Devonte shot up from the couch at the noise the officers wasted no time charging at him.
"Devonte Sonders you're under arrest for the murder of Kristopher Banks you have the right to remain silent anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law you have a right to an attorney if you can not afford one, one will be appointed by the court." The officer read out the rights to him as they held him on the floor to put the cuffs on him.
Dayvon stood at his room door watching everything Devonte argued back and forth with the officers while Dayday was just confused about it all.
