“And within seconds I turned, and someone had a gun in my face. As they passed rows of metal lockers, Bishop joked about Duckett’s antics back when they were in first grade.
They headed to the cafeteria for lunch, and, to avoid the crowds of students, they took a shortcut down a deserted corridor. When the bell rang, the boys, both fourteen and in ninth grade, left class with another friend. It was November 18, 1983, and he was in science class with his friend DeWitt Duckett, at Harlem Park Junior High School, in West Baltimore. For nearly four decades, Ron Bishop has had nightmares about an afternoon from his youth.
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