I can’t stop thinking about the Uvalde cops, waiting for an hour in a hallway as little children called 911, begging for help while their friends were shot, covering themselves in their friends’ blood to play dead, believing someone would come. And for most of them, no one came. The cops surrounded the school, kept pa…
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