”“I wouldn’t swear if that jerk would just pay for his stupid ice cream and get out of here,” the man shouted.One of the mothers was at the en... of her patience. Looking down at her young kids, she said, “Let’s go kids. We’ll get ice cream some other time.”Her youngest kid started jumping up and down while shouting, “I want my ice cream. You promised me an ice cream with sprinkles on it. I want my ice cream.”Half of the people started rubbing their foreheads in an attempt to keep from getting a. I don’t fear cops. I don’t fear judges. I don’t fear the electric chair. I know what hell on earth is. I’ve been there and come back. There is nothing on the planet that scares me now. When I came back to Harlem, my parents were glad to see me. Many young black men who go to jail don’t come back. My folks were glad that I had been found not guilty. The man I had killed was a violent racist. What parents didn’t know is the simple truth. I didn’t come back. Not really. I’m not Alfonso Brown. If he was wearing shorts, Roxanna thought, she could admire the long, slender, muscular, masculine legs she was sure were hidden under those jeans. Best of all, Dan had the biggest, deepest brown eyes that Roxanna had ever seen! A woman could willingly, happily lose her heart and her soul in those eyes. At least, she wanted to lose herself in Dan’s eyes! After introductions, their kids both went their own ways. While Caroline was swimming and Bobby was climbing around on a jungle gym, Roxanna. Her word is a hell of a lot better than yours, and then there are all the pictures of you exposing yourself. The jury would only take five minutes before finding you incredibly guilty!"Archie buried his red head in his hands. 'Give me back my life!' he prayed. It was not answered."If you will sign this confession you'll be released, but if you cause anymore trouble to Miss Lodge it will put you in jail. Any complaint from her and it's all over. I'm sure you can find a 'new friend' in prison..