His mom’s killing led him to become a cop. He then pressed to reopen her case

Trey Robinson was sitting in his car eating baked fish and broccoli when his phone rang. Fresh from a morning run in Atlanta, he was parked outside a seafood restaurant after picking up his lunch. He balanced the warm takeout container on his lap, the aroma of crispy whiting filling the air as he a...

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