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Encinia: ’Cause I was trying to defend myself and get her controlled.
                       He’s terrified of her. And being terrified of a perfectly innocent stranger holding a cigarette is the
                    price you pay for not defaulting to truth. It’s why Harry Markopolos holed up in his house, armed to
                    the teeth, waiting for the SEC to come bursting in.
                       Renfro: I didn’t ask you this earlier but I will now. When she tells you, “Let’s do this,” you
                         respond, “We’re going to.” What did you mean by that?
                       Encinia: I could tell from her actions of leaning over and just she made her hand to me, even
                         being a non-police officer if I see somebody balling fists, that’s going to be confrontational or
                         potential harm to either myself or to another party.
                       Renfro: Is there a reason why you just didn’t take her down?
                       Encinia: Yes, sir.
                       Renfro: Why?

                       Encinia: She had already swung at me once. There was nothing stopping her from potentially
                         swinging again, potentially disabling me.
                       Another of the investigators chimes in.
                       Louis Sanchez: Were you scared?
                       Encinia: My safety was in jeopardy at more than one time.

                       And then:
                       Sanchez: I don’t want to put words in your mouth, so after this occurred, how long was your
                         heart rate up, your adrenaline pumping? When did you calm down after this?
                       Encinia: Probably on my drive home, which was several hours later.
                       It was common, in the Bland postmortem, to paint Encinia as an officer without empathy. But
                    that characterization misses the point. Someone without empathy is indifferent to another’s feelings.
                    Encinia is not indifferent to Bland’s feelings. When he approaches her car, one of the first things he
                    says to her is, “What’s wrong?” When he returns to her car after checking her license, he asks again:
                    “Are you okay?” He picks up on her emotional discomfort immediately. It’s just that he completely
                    misinterprets what her feelings mean. He becomes convinced that he is sliding into a frightening
                    confrontation with a dangerous woman.
                       And  what  does  Tactics  for  Criminal  Patrol  instruct  the  police  officer  to  do  under  these
                    conditions? “Too many cops today seem afraid to assert control, reluctant to tell anyone what to do.
                    People are allowed to move as they want, to stand where they want, and then officers try to adapt to
                    what the suspect does.” Encinia isn’t going to let that happen.
                       Encinia: Well, you can step on out now…Step out or I will remove you. I’m giving you a lawful
                         order.
                       Brian Encinia’s goal was to go beyond the ticket. He had highly tuned curiosity ticklers. He knew
                    all about the visual pat-down and the concealed interrogation. And when the situation looked as if it
                    might slip out of his control, he stepped in, firmly. If something went awry that day on the street
                    with Sandra Bland, it wasn’t because Brian Encinia didn’t do what he was trained to do. It was the
                    opposite. It was because he did exactly what he was trained to do.


                                                           4.


                    On  August  9,  2014,  one  year  before  Sandra  Bland  died  in  her  cell  in  Prairie  View,  Texas,  an
                    eighteen-year-old African American man named Michael Brown was shot to death by a white police
                    officer in Ferguson, Missouri. Brown had been a suspect in a robbery at a nearby grocery store.
                    When Darren Wilson—the police officer—confronted him, the two men struggled. Brown reached
                    inside the driver’s window of Wilson’s patrol car and punched him. Wilson ended up shooting him
                    six times. Seventeen days of riots followed. Prosecutors declined to press charges against Officer
                    Wilson.
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