"Nothing I love more than the sight of some fucking bitch strung up like a side of beef."James pulled a set of keys from his tight black pants and kne...lt down to free one of Cindy's wrists. His strong hands massaged the girl's sore skin."Are you all right, Cindy?" the blond chauffeur asked."I think so," Cindy said with a nod of her head. "I'm numb."James went about the business of releasing the girl."I'm sorry," he said, gripping Cindy's shoulders. "They never should have left you in here for so. He had demanded his neighbors join him in a posse to hunt downthe culprit. It seemed they had come across a lone gypsy camped on theoutskirts of town. The man was questioned at gunpoint and identifiedhimself as Hugo Petalengro who claimed to know nothing of any lost goat.Searching his belongings, they found a fresh goat hide. That, combinedwith the fact he was a gypsy, was all the evidence they needed.Petalengro was hung from the nearest tree. It mentioned he was survivedby his wife and. The police are one of them. They think all black men are criminals. They’ve harassed black men who are off-duty cops, lawyers, doctors, scientists, journalists, mailmen, actors, singers, comedians, writers, professional athletes, social workers and activists. The policemen and policewomen who target black males do so because they think they’re invincible. They think they can get away with everything they do. And quite often they do. Black men can fight back by playing smart. Black men need to. "Well, Mr. Kilian, officially, I can't discuss an on-going case with a 'civilian'. Unofficially, nothing yet, but it's still the early phase on this one." Replied Altman, "Do you folks have the Sun Times Afternoon Edition out yet?" Sure do. Let's duck inside the 'hut', no sense in freezing our butts off out here." Mike said. Once inside, Mike grabbed the afternoon edition and pinning the badge to the front page, folded it up. He then handed it to Altman while saying, "Hey, check out that.