Spears: Chapter Seventy Eight
SPEARS

Chaos had a way of rearing its head at the oddest of times, and Coleman Spears had made a talent of recognizing it when it came roaring.

This time it came with the shooting of the RWD, Ayobami Bamidele, a Nigerian-American. Black Twitter was stirring from its comatose slumber. The young man's mother was all over the news, an aggrieved immigrant parent, trying to stir up the country to action with speeches and Twitter hashtags. He understood her. He recognized her pain, went as far as being sympathetic to her cause. Nick Noah had said, losing a child was like losing a fucking limb. Expletives aside, Spears thought that the old man must have been absolutely correct. He had lived it, so he could tell. Spears could not imagine the sharp pain of losing a limb.

He was sorry. He truly was. But the one thing that Spears could not let the man's mother do was the sabotage the work he was to begin in the city's boroughs. It was bad enough that the people did not trust the police on an ord
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