DETECTIVE COPLER'S

He was in the investigation room with the man and his son as they faced interrogation from him and his men.

“I repeat, which of you attacked me?”

The man let out a mocking laugh. “I told you nigga, you ain't getting a word from us. We know our rights and we are not gonna say a word until my lawyer arrives.”

Copler sighed in frustration as he stared from father to son. Since their arrest, they have both refused to speak. He had ordered they be kept in different cells to avoid seamless communication, yet, they remained adamant.

“You think you are smart? Even with a lawyer,...