Snitch
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Last published Thu, Sep 6, 2018
Twelve floors.
Twenty apartments per floor.
One hundred-forty four stairs.
One snitch.
One younger brother out for revenge.
[This story is a transcription of an interview we took with a fifteen year old boy who was being taken to a federal penitentiary for:
-multiple counts of first degree murder
-aggravated assault
-multiple counts of attempted murder
-possession of a firearm, and
-possession of a deadly weapon
This story contains strong language, some in the racist slur or derogatory term categories. If these words offend you in any way, we suggest you not read this story.]
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