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The intersection still had traffic. The police were still there. Looking at the investigation while no one is moving, I see someone familiar. Three police men walk on to the sidewalk facing the traffic in my direction.

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My mom and a cop held me back from another blow to my brothers face.
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That is the man on the right.

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A different police man handcuffed my brother and took him away.
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That is the one on the left.

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And another put my father into a body bag.
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And that is the one in the middle.

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