Lapaitra rounded the corner of South Johnston Street and got into the back passenger-side seat of the car Miller was in.
The two men approached the car, one at Miller’s driver’s window, the other on the passenger side.
Lapaitra told police the men at first asked for cigarettes. Quickly, though, the man at the driver’s side pulled out a silver handgun: empty your pockets, he told the young men from the suburbs.
When Miller refused, the gunman hit him in the eye with the pistol. Lapaitra told his friend to drive off. As he did, the second robber pulled out his own silver handgun, and fired a single shot.
The bullet tore into and out of Lapaitra’s right arm, and zipped down into his lap. The bullet then went through Lapaitra’s penis. And then his scrotum.
Finally, the bullet burrowed into his left thigh.
The two men approached the car, one at Miller’s driver’s window, the other on the passenger side.
Lapaitra told police the men at first asked for cigarettes. Quickly, though, the man at the driver’s side pulled out a silver handgun: empty your pockets, he told the young men from the suburbs.
When Miller refused, the gunman hit him in the eye with the pistol. Lapaitra told his friend to drive off. As he did, the second robber pulled out his own silver handgun, and fired a single shot.
The bullet tore into and out of Lapaitra’s right arm, and zipped down into his lap. The bullet then went through Lapaitra’s penis. And then his scrotum.
Finally, the bullet burrowed into his left thigh.
That's gotta hurt
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