it had been a busy day for store owner abdullah muflahi and his friend and colleague, alton stirling.alton was when i first came down here from detroit. he was selling cds at the store i first started working at. he is the one who actually welcomed me to baton rouge and told me if i needed help with anything, to actually ask him. this is actually where he usually set up, was right here. now, 37—year—old alton was selling cds from a table outside abdullah‘s shop. he loved it out here, he knew everybody and everybody knew him. but around midnight, someone had called the police on alton, for allegedly threatening a homeless man with a gun. excuse me, man, can you put your hands on the car real quick? stop, stop. what you're talking about? put your hands on the car. don't move brother, stop. what did i did, sir, what i did? don't bleep move or i'll shoot bleep your ass! put your hands on the car i will shoot you too, in your bleep head, do you understand me? i ran outside, i saw the police tackling and tailoring him tackling and tasing him and fighting with him. tase his ass. get on the g