A former SCMPD Homicide Detective explains the rise and fall of the Department from 2006 until the prosecution of Chief Willie Lovett in 2015. An inside look at the worst crimes committed in Savannah and the people behind the headlines. Sheds new light on stories that were underreported and brings to light stories that were never EXPOsed by local media. A must read for anyone in the greater Savannah Area and anyone who is concerned about safety and Law Enforcement."The ultimate Savannah Cop story and the hottest local read of the summer...a wild ride...a gripping read....the biggest thumbs up a reviewer could give!" -- Jim Morekis Connect Savannah"Blockbuster new book...It is disturbing and fascinating. Should be required reading by the Mayor and City Council and anyone who is concerned about Savannah's future and is looking for solutions to the crime problem." -- Tom Barton The Savannah Morning News
Then immediately a cop car pulls up next to us. A big Mexican officer got out and said in a deep Mexican accent. 'What is happening here?' Chris was even more revolted at the situation and frankly replied, 'We picked up these girls, ...
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Duce questioned, “What tha!... was he black or white!?!” “White,” Kasha replied, “Do you know 'em?” Duce yanked his collar and replied, ... I don't know if he's black or white, or cop or robber. At one point, I was having so many ...
Mr. Johnson and Carl would talk endlessly about the boorish and obnoxious antics of T.K. In the first week or two, as we sized each other up, I realized that the constant back-and-forth banter between Lisa, Millie, and myself was ...
Richard Kunzmann. This is for Peter Lavery who has not only been a great editor and mentor, but a good friend, too.
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“Will the defendant, please rise,” says the elderly white judge with white hair and a receding hairline and glasses that sit on the bridge of his nose as he stares sternly at me. I start to shake, and I feel my knees start to buckle ...
Fifteen-year-old Kendra Bishop quickly regrets her rash decision to write to a new reality television show when she finds herself swapping lives with another teen and living with a large family of activists rather than in a Manhattan ...