When a homeless veteran stood trial, the judge froze, then rose at the mention of his name. The courtroom fell completely silent
A Routine Courtday Takes a Turn The fluorescent lights of Brooklyn Municipal Court flickered over another cold February morning. Case files piled high, attorneys shuffled papers, and minor offenses cycled …
When a homeless veteran stood trial, the judge froze, then rose at the mention of his name. The courtroom fell completely silent Read More