“Oh, so you know him,” Daddy mocks. “I ain’t surprised.”
“He’s a colleague, yes and a good guy, believe it or not. I’m sure this is hard on him. Who knows what he was thinking at the time?”
“You said it yourself, he thought Khalil was a drug dealer,” Daddy says. “A thug. Why he assumed
that though? What? By looking at Khalil? Explain that, Detective.”
Silence.