“As the two young men prowled through the black neighborhood, they were not looking for any black man in particular. Their victim could be young, old, fat, skinny, weak, strong. They didn’t care. They weren’t afraid. They had a gun. All that mattered was that he was the right color.”

“As the two young men prowled through the black neighborhood, they were not looking for any black man in particular. Their victim could be young, old, fat, skinny, weak, strong. They didn’t care. They weren’t afraid. They had a gun. All that mattered was that he was the right color.”

— Laurence Leamer