A killing at cotton hill

In the flavor of J.A. Jance, mingled with a pinch of seasoning similar to the styles of other top shelf authors, Terry Shames offers readers a wonderfully-told tale that kept me turning pages until I reached the last. Sure, the book features a clever mystery, and the characters were so realistic they seemed to crawl off the pages to sit beside me, whispering their dialog into my ear. But what kept my interest more than anything was the writing. It was absolutely superb.

A Killing At Cotton Hill ( Prometheus Books/Seventh Street Books, trade paperback, July 2013) is the story of Samuel Craddock, a former Jarrett Creek, Texas police chief. Craddock’s reign as the area’s top cop ended long ago, but he’s still ten times the lawman as the new chief, good ‘ol boy Rodell Skinner. And when Craddock’s neighbor winds up dead, well, let’s just say that widower Craddock takes it upon himself to see that justice is served, and he does a fine job of winding his way through a well-crafted mystery.

Craddock’s journey to the end of the book takes us through Texas farmland, shady real estate dealings, and into dimly lit roadside bars. And, for an interesting twist, into the world of fine art.

Readers are introduced to a lovely set of characters who keep the story moving along at a brisk pace, with absolutely no boring filler and unnecessary prose. Each word in the book has purpose.

Now for the other side of the coin. The author takes a few liberties with law enforcement procedures, but hey, it’s a work of fiction. I notice the little things related to cops and criminal investigations because that’s my thing. The majority of the general public, though, would not give a flying flip if a police chief was dropped to earth from an alien spacecraft, as long as her abrupt arrival fit the storyline.

Speaking of “her” arrival…author Terry Shames tackles her first book from the perspective of a male protagonist. Normally, I can tell when one gender writes as the other, but not with seasoned authors like J.A. Jance who, by the way, is one of the best in the business, if not the best. Shames can now join the very small group of authors who’ve fooled me, and that’s a good thing.

I thoroughly enjoyed reading this book. I did think, however, that the ending came a bit too quickly. In fact, the final few pages seemed a little hurried. But it wasn’t enough to matter. Not at all. Actually, there was a surprise twist at the end that tied up everything in a neat little bow.

I believe today is release day for A Killing At Cotton Hill, so, if you’re looking for an addition to your TBR pile, this one will fit in nicely. Be sure, though, to clear your calendar before opening the book, because there’s a good chance that you’ll not want to put it down until you’ve devoured every single word.

Zimmergate

Okay, the Zimmerman trial has come and gone. It’s over. Was the outcome one that everyone wanted to see? Certainly not. And, no matter what could have happened in that Florida courtroom, Trayvon Martin would still be gone. No, gone is not the correct word. Trayvon Martin is dead. His parents will never see their son again, and I, for one, cannot imagine the pain they’ve suffered as a result of his fatal encounter with George Zimmerman.

But what actually happened that night? Did George Zimmerman act out some sort of perverted fantasy of killing a black guy who wore hoodies and enjoyed Skittles? Was “Georgie” as his friends called him, a closet racist? Does he despise African American teens? Well, let’s first examine the racial aspects of this not-so-complicated case.

Shortly after Martin died much of the news media began to paint Zimmerman as a racist who’d apparently targeted Trayvon Martin simply because he was black. In fact, NBC news even went as far as editing portions of Zimmerman’s call to 911, which seemingly bolstered those claims of racism. However, by the time the entire 911 call was made public it was far too late. The racism claim had consumed the entire country.

Zimmerman’s actual statements to the 911 call-taker/dispatcher.

Zimmerman – “This guy looks like he’s up to no good. Or he’s on drugs or something. It’s raining and he’s just walking around, looking about.”

Dispatcher –  “OK, and this guy – is he black, white, or Hispanic?”

Zimmerman – “He looks black.”

Now, here’s what NBC broadcast to the public.

“This guy looks like he’s up to no good…. He looks black.”

There’s a huge difference between the two, and NBC’s edited version certainly makes Zimmerman appear to think the suspect was up to no good merely because of the color of his skin. Not so, though. What Zimmerman actually reported can be heard on any number of police radios all across the country. That’s how police narrow the field, so they won’t be looking for a suspect of the wrong race. It’s a logical question and response. For example:

Caller – “There’s a man in the liquor store with a gun. Oh my God, he just shot the clerk and now he’s running away!”

Dispatcher – “Can you give me a description?”

Caller – “He’s a big guy wearing a hoodie.”

Dispatcher – “How about his race? Is he white, black, Hispanic?”

Caller – “He looks white… Hold on… Yes, he’s white for sure. The hood just fell away from his face.”

Okay, now police can focus only on the white men wearing hoodies near the liquor store. Nothing racist about the description. In fact, it’s a totally necessary description. And that’s exactly what Zimmerman offered to the police dispatcher, that the man in question appeared to be black.

It was this edited 911 call that basically ignited the racism aspect of the case. Of course, President Obama didn’t help matters at all when he made his comment, “You know, if I had a son he’d look like Trayvon.” You know, I don’t believe the president of the United States has any business poking his nose into a local criminal case, especially before the evidence has been gathered. His premature statement was like pouring gasoline on a campfire. It sent the cries of racism through the roof, and the aftermath was brutal, and it came without first knowing the facts. It was a knee-jerk reaction of huge proportion.

A large segment of the population screamed, protested, and demanded that neighborhood watchman George Zimmerman be arrested, and he was, eventually. But not before Chief of Police Bill Lee lost his job for no more reason than his department wasn’t able to find enough probable cause to arrest George Zimmerman. Neither could the local prosecutor.

In fact, just last week, Chief Lee told CNN’s George Howell in an exclusive interview that he was pressured by city officials to arrest Zimmerman to placate the public. “It was (relayed) to me that they just wanted an arrest,” said Lee. “They didn’t care if it got dismissed later,” he said. “You don’t do that.”

So the governor of Florida appointed a special prosecutor to the case, and she, Angela Corey, wasted no time in pacifying the public when she charged George Zimmerman with 2nd degree murder based on the same evidence (or lack of) that Chief Lee, his investigators, and the local prosecutor didn’t believe was enough to even establish weak probable cause to arrest.

But now we all know that Chief Lee and his staff did their jobs. Sure, there were a few missteps, such as not bagging the hands of the victim and placing wet clothing in plastic bags instead of paper, (readers of this blog know that paper allows proper air drying for the preservation of DNA and blood evidence). Luckily, though, neither of those oversights were important to this case since the identity of the shooter was known all along.

We also know that Prosecutor Norm Wolfinger did his job correctly by not bringing charges against Zimmerman, because there simply wasn’t enough evidence to garner a conviction of any type, including manslaughter.

Florida State Attorney Angela Corey was the appointed prosecutor who charged, or over-charged, Zimmerman with 2nd degree murder. And I say over-charged because there wasn’t even the tiniest shred of evidence that pointed to 2nd degree murder. So this is basically what the prosecution had to offer as far evidence in this highly-charged, high-profile case…

– Second-degree murder in Florida is defined as a killing carried out with hatred, ill will, or spite, but is not premeditated. Basically, the only thing separating this charge from 1st degree murder is the lack of premeditation. There absolutely was no indication of Zimmerman having any hatred, ill will, or spite toward Martin. None. Unfortunately, it appears that the special prosecutor succumbed to political pressure and charged Zimmerman merely to…well, I’ll leave opinion out of this and stick to the facts I know. And that means I have no way of knowing what Angela Corey was thinking when she brought the charges, no more than she could’ve known what thoughts were zipping through Zimmerman’s mind on the night he shot Trayvon Martin.

– The prosecution offered the tape of someone, either Martin or Zimmerman, screaming for help. Well, both sides claim it was their person who was doing the screaming. Therefore, this, as evidence, was rendered a moot point. You know, though, at the beginning of the investigation, police officers said that Martin’s father answered “No,” when they asked if it was Trayvon’s voice he heard on the tape.

– A lack of physical evidence (blood, DNA, etc.) on both Zimmerman and Martin. It was raining that night, which more than likely washed away what little evidence there was, if any. I’ve investigated more than my share of homicides in my day, and I’ve seen murder victims who bled very little, if any, from gunshot wounds. I’ve also investigated cases on nights when the sky opened up sending buckets of rain onto the scene and the victim’s body. The evidence is quickly destroyed if the area isn’t quickly protected, and sometimes it impossible to do so due to response times and other difficulties.

– Testimony of witnesses…for the most part, each of the witnesses had something to say that backed Zimmerman’s accounting of the shooting.

In other words, There wasn’t enough evidence to charge George Zimmerman with even the lesser of the charges, manslaughter. And there certainly wasn’t enough evidence to convict him of murder. Not even close.

Even so, after being presented with the lack of evidence and the evidence that proved Zimmerman was not guilty of the charges brought against him, there are people across the country who still believe Martin’s death was racially motivated. And those people are taking to the streets, even as far away as Oakland, California, to destroy the property of hard-working men and women who have absolutely nothing to do with George Zimmerman or Trayvon Martin.

The protestors using violence to express their “concerns” are basically diminishing the cause when they break storefront windows, block traffic, destroy police cars, set fires, and burn American flags that belong to businesses.

You know, if you want to protest by burning an American flag, spend your own money to buy your own flag to burn instead of stealing one from a fast food restaurant. You want to break a window, break the glass on your own house, not at a store owned by people no better off than you. You want to seek revenge on the police, do it on election day by voting the people out of office who support the officials that don’t share your beliefs. After all, repairing or replacing a police car is no big deal. The government simply draws the necessary funds to do so out of our tax dollars. Same thing with out of control, violent protests. We have to pay the police overtime to handle to violence, and where do you think the money comes from to pay them? We all suffer from these acts of stupidity, not the government.

Finally, the president of the United States of America should be savvy enough to wait until the evidence comes in before openly taking sides in a local criminal matter. Besides, he above all others should be perfectly aware of the consequences of wading into an issue without first doing some pretty extensive homework. Didn’t he sort of inherit a war that was based on faulty intelligence?

Remember folks, George Zimmerman was found not guilty, but that doesn’t mean the jury found him innocent. They did the best they could with the evidence presented to them, which wasn’t much at all. And, based on my experience and the fact that there’s no such thing as a perfect crime, having no evidence is a good indicator that someone’s not guilty.

The jury was right in this case. No doubt about it.

And to those of you who’re itching to protest senseless killings, I can list hundreds of them all over the U.S., including a dozen or so recent murders in the Savannah, Ga area, starting with 21-year-old Rebecca Foley who was shot dead as she drove into her apartment parking lot after a long day at work. Mr. President, I have to ask, if you had another daughter would she look like Rebecca?

What about, Michael Biancosino and Emily Pickels who were shot dead while driving home after work?

How about Amber DeLoatch, who was assaulted, strangled, raped, and murdered, and then placed into the trunk of her car. Her killer then set the vehicle on fire. DeLoatch’s charred remains were later discovered by police.

What kind of human could do that sort of thing to another human?

36-year-old Shan Demetrius Cheley has been indicted for DeLoatch’s murder. Cheley has an extensive criminal history.

And let’s not forget Chicago, where 67 people were shot (11 killed) during the 4th of July weekend alone. Forty-six were shot (8 killed) on Father’s Day.

I could go on and on listing the shootings that occur in this country every day, but I won’t. But I will continue to wonder why there’s no outrage over these senseless killings. Where are the protestors? Where’s the anger? Are these lives not as important as another?

Who do these murder victims look like…Biden, Pelosi, Clinton, Holder, Romney?

I say our government officials need to worry about Snowden and the IRS, and leave policing to the good, hardworking people who know what they’re doing.

There is no place for politics when it comes to crime-solving.

*I chose the cases above because they were the ones most accessible to me. Race had nothing to do with my posting them. Sadly, there are plenty of murder victims—far too many—of all races. Killers too.

Rainy day visit

 

Just across the Georgia state line, heading south, take a quick left turn onto Florida’s A1A, drive 15 miles, cross the Intracoastal Waterway, and you’ll wind up at Amelia Island’s Fernandina Beach.

Unlike the beach near our home, parking at Fernandina Beach is plentiful and FREE. Beach access is also easy.

The beach here on Amelia Island, even during the week of July 4th, was surprisingly deserted.

A lone shrimp boat heading south, ahead of the approaching storm.

A couple of families and three sets of horse hoof prints in the sand were the only signs of beach intruders.

A military helicopter made a couple of passes.

Oddly, this was the only water bird on the entire beach.

A gopher tortoise must’ve sensed the coming rain and headed home.

Another tortoise sitting on his front porch watching the humans pass by.

Downtown clock tower.

Walking in the rain, enjoying the sights, and doing a little window shopping and browsing. But, walking in the rain, holding an umbrella, while lightning sizzled and popped overhead was probably not the smartest thing I’ve ever done.

Why buy the painting when you can capture the image with your cell phone? Sort of like reading an entire book while in a bookstore, though. Doesn’t really help the authors or artists pay their bills. Okay, now I feel guilty. Still, the painting was really good.

Of course, there was the traditional beach t-shirt shop.

I snapped this photo with Wally Lind (crimescenewriter guru) in mind.

Fernandina Beach, the town, is charming and quaint.

The warm scent of chocolate drew me to this candy shop. Unfortunately, candy is not on my diet.

Neither is ice cream.

But I can read all the books I want and I’ll still have a happy liver.

The rain was coming down in boat loads, so we ducked into this very nice two-story bookstore, where we found many of your books on the shelves. This was the upper level, where we also discovered the rare and elusive $3,000 solid copper pelican.

Friday's Heroes - Remembering the fallen officers

 

You gave your all to protect and serve us, and for that we are eternally grateful.

Officer Larry Candelari, 49

Pasadena Texas Police Department

Officer Larry Candelari was struck and killed by a vehicle as he and another officer were assisting victims of a previous automobile crash. He is survived by his wife, two sons, and a granddaughter. One of his sons also serves as a police officer.

Lifting prints from wet surfaces

Lifting prints from wet surfaces is not only possible, the technique is as easy as pie when using the proper material. Actually, lifting wet prints is as easy as, well, Wet Print…

Wet Print works on a variety of surface types.

Wet Print is a trademarked name of a product (small particle reagent) that contains small particles suspended in a liquid. Sirchie Fingerprint Laboratories also produces and sells their brand of an SPR product. It, too, works extremely well on a variety of wet surfaces.

By the way, for those of you who aren’t familiar with Sirchie Fingerprint Laboratories, they are a proud supporter/major sponsor of the Writers’ Police Academy. I’ve come full circle with Sirchie, having used many of their products and equipment during my years as a police officer. Later, I featured Sirchie products in my book on police procedure for writers. And now Sirchie plays a huge role at the WPA. They’re a fantastic group of people/experts who support law enforcement, and writers, all across the country and throughout the world.

*Would you like to become a WPA sponsor and see your product advertised on a very popular website, and in the WPA program? If so, please visit the WPA website for details, or contact me at lofland32@msn.com. And please do type WPA SPONSOR in the subject line. We’d greatly appreciate your support!

Zimmerman Case

I think that by now everyone is aware of the murder trial of George Zimmerman, the man accused of murdering Trayvon Martin. But what do we actually know about the case? Well, if you listened to and read media accounts in the days following Martin’s death, you would’ve seen that Zimmerman was a wild-eyed, crazy, gun-slinging, drooling white man who gunned down a thin, young African American boy who’d skipped his way to the store to purchase candy and a soda, all while humming Disney tunes as tiny bluebirds gayly flitted and fluttered around his head.

We know now, though, that many media accounts were far from accurate. Zimmerman, it turns out, is a half Hispanic man who is most likely a police officer wannabe but doesn’t meet the standard, and Martin was much older and much larger and not quite as innocent as the media wanted us to believe.

What a shock…some media sources stretched and bent and twisted the truth about the case until it turned into what it is today. And there were serious consequences. A police chief lost his job. Racial tensions are at the tipping point. Even the president of the U.S. stuck his nose in the case, saying, “If I had a son he’d look like Trayvon Martin.” That was perhaps one of the most odd occurrences in the aftermath of the shooting. But it didn’t stop there. Suddenly, it was black against white (even though Zimmerman is of a Hispanic background). The usuals for both sides came out to stir the pot until it boiled over. There were death threats to Zimmerman, and promised retaliation from non-black hate groups. It’s been near chaos at times.

What we’re seeing play out in the televised coverage of Zimmerman’s murder trial is not even close to what most of the broadcast media outlets sent to our television screens in the hours and days following Martin’s death. Actually, most of the accounting that Zimmerman offered to police has been backed by evidence—Martin most likely punched Zimmerman and slammed his head onto a concrete surface; Martin was on top of Zimmerman when Zimmerman fired his weapon, etc. Even witness testimony and the testimony from an expert placed Martin on top of Zimmerman during the struggle, which brings up a legitimate question. If Martin was on top during the struggle (a good indicator that he was winning the fight) then why would he have reason to yell for help? Certainly, common sense tells us that the loser of a brawl would be more inclined to ask or yell for assistance.

As a police investigator, I searched for fact. I did not allow personal opinion interfere with my methods of solving cases. And that’s how I’ve viewed that facts in this convoluted and unfortunate case involving the death of Trayvon Martin. Sure, if I were a Monday morning quarterback I’d say it would have been best had Zimmerman remained in his car until the police arrived. But that’s not what happened, nor was Zimmerman under any obligation to do so. At any rate, he got out and a few minutes later somebody’s son was dead. And, another son would soon be arrested for murder.

We’ve seen a lot of posturing by attorneys in this case, with each trying to paint the other’s evidence in the worst possible light. They’re taking jabs at the other’s witnesses, trying to discredit them. And the prosecution is trying its best to make George Zimmerman out to be the racist gun-slinging crazy man I mentioned in the opening paragraph. And Zimmerman’s attorneys have tried, but so far haven’t been totally successful in their efforts to change the image the media painted of Trayvon Martin, the happy little kid who was merrily skipping his way home from the candy store.

Now, I wasn’t there when this unfortunate incident took place, which means I can’t with any authority say what happened. I do know, however, what the evidence shows. Do I think Zimmerman is a fine, upstanding citizen? Absolutely not. Not even close. Is he guilty of 2nd Degree Murder? I don’t think the prosecution has come anywhere close to proving their case. Again, not even close.

Sure, Zimmerman killed Martin, but the evidence is leaning in his favor that it was in self defense. Remember, Zimmerman had the same right as Martin to be there on that sidewalk. Zimmerman was not obligated to remain in his car. All that’s in question now is did Zimmerman feel his life or welfare was in jeopardy at the time he pulled the trigger?

And that brings us to Martin. The media and the defense have offered to us an image of a little boy who only wanted one thing, his Skittles and iced tea. However, Martin was no little kid. Sure, he was young, but he was the size of a grown man, and he lived like a man, boasting about fighting and selling and using drugs (on Twitter). The defense will shortly be introducing evidence that Martin had marijuana in his system the night died.

Images taken from Martin’s cell phone definitely paint an entirely different picture of him than what the broadcast media forced upon us. And that’s not including his school suspensions for drug paraphernalia, and other offenses.

Here are some of the images taken from Martin’s cell phone. I ask you, are these the images you’d associate with an innocent and timid little boy?

For those of you who don’t recognize the plant species, this is marijuana.

In no way am I saying Martin or Zimmerman were/are bad people. I’ve never met either of them, or their families. Instead, I believe that all sides of the case, and those involved in it, should be seen before decisions are made. I am saying, however, that the media should broadcast/print the true news—fact—not some story they’ve concocted by manipulating the events and words in ways that helps them sell papers and magazines, and that increases the number of viewers and/or followers to a particular network or political party.

If the Zimmerman case was indeed about race, then so be it. However, I don’t see where it was, but the media has ignited a hot fire that that’ll burn for a long time, and it will be up to others to extinguish it while the true firebugs move on to another story they can spin. For now, though, I feel for the Martin family who has to deal with losing a son. I can’t imagine what they’re going through. But I do know that the racist fire that was concocted and fueled by the media has deepened their wounds. I just hope the Martin’s can someday know that not all whites and Hispanics judge by skin color. I also hope they can do the same.

And, I feel for the Zimmerman’s, whose son may be headed to prison for a long, long time. Zimmerman may or may not be a racist, I don’t know. But he wasn’t given a choice thanks to recordings that were apparently and conveniently edited by the media to suit their agenda.

Anyway, the Zimmerman trial will soon be coming to a close. Hopefully, the jury can wade through everything they’ve seen and heard and reach a decision they believe is the right one—a decision based on the facts of the case. And, hopefully, everyone will accept their decision, whatever it may be, and move on.

Will that be case? I certainly hope so.

*Trayvon Martin’s cell phone images – CNN

Lisa Provost: Real-life CSI

On TV and in movies, police radios and radio chatter is usually depicted in clear, concise language, easy to understand, free of static and usually at some point includes the constant yelling of “Shots fired! Shots fired!” And while it is very possible to have calls for shots fired come across your radio in the average day, (much more so on Federal Holidays) it’s far from the only things announced over the airwaves.

Sometimes what you hear over the radio makes you pause. Sometimes it makes your heart stop. Other times, it makes you laugh hysterically and, upon listening to the radio, I am constantly reminded that the call you get is not always the call you get. It’s a common occurrence. You’ll get a call for a breaking and entering of a residence and it’s actually a larceny of motor vehicle. Or you’ll get a larceny from a motor vehicle call and it’s actually recovered stolen property. Or you’ll get a call for attempted breaking and entering of a residence and it’s an arson call. The information given by the 911 caller is usually never 100% correct but it’s the information given to patrol because it’s the only information they have to give. It’s up to patrol, and sometimes the forensic technicians once we get on scene, to truly determine what the call is actually in reference to.

Over the past few years I’ve had the opportunity to intern with three different law enforcement agencies and now I have the pleasure of working for one. As an intern I listened to the radio chatter and tried to keep up with what was going on and where. It’s not an easy task to do some days. At times you have multiple units having multiple conversations, dispatch sending multiple units to multiple locations, forensic units being dispatched all over the city and more. Through all of the static, wind noise, feedback, echoes, sirens blaring, dogs barking and people screaming in the background while others are trying to relay information, you can understand why I chuckle when I hear a crystal clear dispatch on a TV show.

But I digress… I carry a radio of my very own now. It is my lifeline. It is how I get dispatched to calls. How I let my colleagues, dispatch and everyone on the road know where I am, what I’m doing and if I need assistance. Watching a movie where an officer’s radio either gets shot, damaged and/or is inoperable, I now understand the fear the director and writer is trying to portray. Without my radio I feel almost naked. When I am in areas where I am experiencing heavy static and/or my radio cannot connect, I am keenly aware of how vulnerable I am at that very moment.

So with all of that in mind, I thought I would share some things I’ve heard over the radio over the years. Since each department calls their dispatch something else (Command, CQ, Comm, City, etc) I’ll just use what we do where I work. We call dispatch “City”. And of course all the addresses listed are not the actual addresses for the calls that came across the radio. (You know the drill… names and locations have been changed to protect the family… etc, etc.)

To make it a bit easier for folks to understand some of the following radio chatter, here are some ten-codes commonly used. While not all ten codes are universal in all departments across the nation, the following seem to be pretty common in most departments (well… in my experience so far):

10-3 – Hold radio traffic

10-4 – Okay, Understood, Yes, Correct

10-9 – Repeat

10-10 – Negative

10-14 – Information and/or message

10-67 – Found body

 

In the city I work for we have three radio channels we work with. As a forensic technician, I am dispatched from channel 2. I will move to channels 1 and 3 but I must always return to channel 2 when I clear a call. One thing you of course have to do is check back in service on your channel. But is the channel clear? Can you talk? Is another unit clearing a house and asked for dispatch to hold traffic? Is there a chase going on and vital information is flowing that cannot afford to be interrupted? You don’t know so you ask:

Me: City, channel clear?

(And sometimes you hear…)

City: 10- *static*

Me: *waits*

Me: *waits* City, channel clear?

City: 10- *static*

Me: *waits*

Officer: (Obviously doing the same thing) City, channel clear?

City: 10- (line cuts out)

So of course you’re thinking… is it 10-3? 10-4? 10-9? 10-10?! You don’t want to keep being that person that is attempting to check back in service while someone else is attempting to locate a suspect in a house and every time you key up on the radio you are potentially giving away their position, now do you? Thankfully, the dispatch in our city is used to heavy static in some areas and will usually respond:

City: Channel is clear.

Now that we’ve gotten all that prep out of the way, here are a few calls I remember well as they came in over the radio. Remember, when dispatch is relaying information, this is usually all the information they are being given by the 911 caller (while they are usually still connected with the 911 caller). And sometimes it is all the information they will ever get.

City: All units, be on the lookout for a white female, behind the Waffle House. Possibly hungry.

Officer: City, do you have a clothing description?

City: 10-4. No pants.

Officer: City, any further?

City: 10-10. Caller advises woman. Hungry. No pants.

The situation ended up being a woman was high on illegal narcotics, had attempted to steal food and was now attempting to trade sex for money in order to pay for said food.

 

City: All units, be on the lookout for a white male wearing a baseball cap driving a pickup truck.

(…a very, very long pause on the radio…)

Officer: City, can you narrow that description down any?

City: 10-4, the vehicle is a green truck.

(Note: This was in a rural county where half the population is male and approximately 75% of the population is Caucasian and a lot of folks drive trucks and wear baseball caps). I looked at the officer I was riding with and said “Well, I can narrow down two guys for you. My husband doesn’t wear baseball caps and drives a black Jeep, and you…you’re not wearing a hat and currently driving a white SUV.” He laughed and replied “Well, that leaves about 60,000 more guys to check!”

The situation ended up being a verbal disturbance between a couple where the female kicked the male out of the house and upon him leaving decided he was taking the truck. She was upset because that left her with a beat up old car and not the pretty new truck. So she called the vehicle in as stolen even though it was legally not hers. Police did end up finding the male in question. The male was not charged with any crime.

 

City: All units, be on the lookout for a male wearing black walking north on Main Street.

Officer: City, can you advise race? Or age?

City: 10-10.

Officer: City, can you advise direction of travel?

City: 10-10.

Officer: City, can you advise a nearby cross street?

City: 10-10.

(Note: The road in question was approximately 5 miles long, 8 lanes wide, with numerous cross streets, commercial areas and residential complexes and with the average of 100,000 people a day traveling over it.)

The situation was a verbal disturbance between a male and a female where the male decided he was just going to walk away from the argument instead of letting it escalate. The female, enraged at his walking away from her, called 911 stating he had attacked her (he had not) and gave the above description. Police did find the male in question. They found him because as an officer pulled up to a male wearing black on the sidewalk, he yelled “Oh that bitch called you didn’t she?!” The male was not charged with any crime.

 

City: Unit in the area of ABC Cemetery, be advised we have received a call, reference a 10-67 at this location.

Rookie Officer: (Snickering slightly) City, are you saying someone found a dead body at the cemetery?

City: 10-4.

Rookie Officer: (A pause after keying up the mike and then, sounding incredulous) Above ground?!

City: (With the sound of someone roaring with laughter behind her) 10-4.

The situation was not a dead body at the cemetery but an intoxicated male who was walking home from a bar and decided to take a nap. In the cemetery.

 

City: Unit, respond to Wendy’s on Main Street, reference a large disturbance between at least 20 people.

Officer: 10-4 enroute.

City: For 10-14, be aware it’s in reference to a female being given a ring by a male and others on scene being upset.

Officer: 10-4.

City: For 10-14, be aware the caller states numerous other vehicles are pulling into the parking lot. Caller is worried the violence will escalate.

Officer: 10-4.

The situation was a young man was on one knee, displaying a ring, and proposing marriage to his girlfriend. A few intoxicated people began cheering loudly for the newly engaged couple. Other intoxicated people at the restaurant were upset that the first group of intoxicated people was being so loud. A full on brawl ensued. The other vehicles driving into the parking lot were just there for the drive-thru and had no part in the brawl. The newly engaged couple was not injured and had already left the scene by the time officers arrived. Multiple people were detained for fighting.

 

City: Unit, respond to 123 Main Street, reference yelling and a dog barking loudly.

Officer: 10-4, enroute.

(A few minutes later….)

Officer: City, there is no dog at this location. Just loud music playing next door. I believe the song is called “Who Let the Dogs Out?”

City: 10-4. Caller advises barking dog.

Officer: (Obviously amused) 10-4 City. I will let the caller know no dogs are out or barking.

The situation was literally, a neighbor had “Who Let the Dogs Out?” on repeat at full blast on his stereo and an elderly neighbor thought a dog was in distress so she called 911.

 

I could go on and on but I’ll leave you with my favorite call so far. I did not hear this one personally but it was relayed for me by colleagues and I just had to add it:

City: Unit, respond to 123 Main Street in reference to an animal with a head like a snake and the body of an alligator.

Officer: City, do you have any further on description? Size?

City: 10-10.

Officer: City, is the caller stating the animal is aggressive?

City: 10-4.

Officer: 10-4, enroute.

(A few minutes later…)

Officer: City, on scene.

City: 10-4.

(A few minutes later…)

Officer: City… the salamander has been released.

City: (with the sound of lots of laughter behind her) 10-4.

The situation was a lady had found a skink (a two to three inch long lizard) in her kitchen and contacted 911, hysterical with fear, with the above description.

 

Lisa Provost graduated with a Bachelor’s in Forensic Biology with a concentration in Criminal Justice and  currently serves as a Forensic Technician with a police department in a large U.S. city. Some of you may remember meeting Lisa at a past Writers’ Police Academy.

 

Crime: The animated series

Crime: The Animated Series

Created by: Alix Lambert and Sam Chou

Alix Lambert’s ongoing investigation into the world of crime includes hundreds of collected interviews she has conducted with criminals, law enforcement, victims, and observers of crime in the world we live in. Using excerpted audio from these interviews and teaming up with animator Sam Chou of Style5tv In Toronto, Lambert and Chou have developed a series of short animated episodes, which through a variety of voices, illuminate the criminal world and paint a complex portrait of who we are as people.

From bank robbers to cops to victims to observers, Crime: The Animated Series explores how crime affects us all. The series is dark, compelling, heartbreaking, and yes – sometimes funny. Each episode is approximately 3 minutes and features the work of a different animator/designer who brings their own personal style to the series, while the series as a whole maintains a cohesive look through it’s limited red, black and white color palette.

Always surprising and intimate Crime presents a collection of unique perspectives on a subject that has captivated though-out time.

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Alix Lambert

The Royal family

 

Artist Timmy Mallet put a new spin on the familiar British red phonebox. His creation—Ring-A-Royal-Phonebox—is on display outside Royal Albert Hall, and features…well, you’ll have to see this one for yourself.

Prince Harry in the familiar Usain Bolt pose

Her Majesty The Queen and her beloved Corgi

Catherine, Duchess of Cambridge, in her stunning blue dress, with a golden pram that’s waiting for the baby

Artist/TV presenter Timmy Mallet

There’s plenty more to see after visiting Timmy Mallet’s phonebox.

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Today’s photos courtesy of our good friend Paul Beecroft.

Paul Beecroft, has spent a good deal of his life in law enforcement, in England. He’s worked Foot Patrol, Area Car, Instant Response Car and also as a Police Motorcyclist. Paul currently works as a coroner’s investigator and has traveled all over England, Wales, Scotland and even Germany to investigate crimes.

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Friday's Heroes - Remembering the fallen officers

You gave your all to protect and serve us, and for that we are eternally grateful.

Sergeant Lance Allen “Lou” McLean, 38

Hood County Texas Sheriff’s Office

June 29, 2013 – Sergeant Lance McLean was the first officer to arrive at a disturbance call where a man awaiting trial for sexually assaulting a girl had shown up at the girl’s residence. The suspect immediately opened fire, striking Sergeant McLean in the head. The man fled but was later killed in a shootout with other deputies, after he began firing at them with a semi-automatic rifle. Another deputy was wounded during the gunfire, but survived.

Sergeant McLean was flown to the hospital but died the next day. He is survived by his wife, two special needs children, mother, brother, and his grandparents.

Sergeant John C. LaRose, 50

Pennsylvania State Police

July 1, 2013 – Sergeant John LaRose was killed when his patrol vehicle lost traction in a curve on wet roadway, causing him to cross the center line, striking an oncoming car. Sergeant LaRose had served with the state police for 23 years and was station commander of the Emporium Barracks. He is survived by his wife and four children.