Another Negro Dead
The two men remained at the porch mulling over the heinous crime they had committed. One of them happened to be my dad. The other was my uncle Jethro. The news was all over town. There was massive unrest spreading through the negro part of town. The secret was no secret anymore. Soon the Stockton county Sheriff will arrive at our farmland to arrest my dad and uncle. Until then, they had time to reflect on what they had done.