It’s scary how you can never really know what a person is like. Or what someone is really capable of. My neighbor. This kind, middle aged man, who would give all the kids on the block freezies in the summer, buy his son any game he wanted, managed the garden, and always said goodmorning and goodafternoon to me, was just taken away in handcuffs. Sitting in the back of a police cruiser. I was looking at him from my window. The look on his face. It makes me think, what are peoplereallycapable of? ..