The Gregory Gunn was a man who was all about one word, family.

He grew up in Montgomery, Alabama, during the 70s and 80s, was one of eight siblings,

and was absolutely determined to make a better life for the people he cared about.

He was the first in his family to graduate college,

and when his parents divorced and their eldest son unfortunately passed away from cancer,

Greg was there to pick up the pieces.

He took over being a father for his younger siblings and did it without hesitation.

Kenneth Gunn, the youngest brother, said, quote, he was a guidance counselor. He guided me in the right ways of life. Big brother,

father figure. Kenneth now owns and runs a trucking company that he attributes to his older

brother. Many of the siblings, including Kenneth, went right into the military after

finishing high school, and their acts of service took them all across the states, and sometimes

even to other countries. And Greg hated that. The one thing he could not stand, Kenneth went on,

was that we were not home with him, and he did everything in his power to get us back

to Montgomery, from college to finding work, whatever it took. In 2016, when Greg was then

58 years old, he was living in the family home taking care of his ailing mother and a young

nephew when tragedy struck. It was February 25th at about

320 in the morning when Greg left the neighbor's house after playing a game of cards. He only had a few

yards to go before he made it back into his own front yard, but in that very short distance,

his and his family's lives would be turned upside down.

Greg was spotted by local police officer Aaron Cody Smith, who then pulled his car over

and ordered Greg to stop. What happened next is up for debate, because Aaron Smith never

started recording devices on either his person or his dash cam, so we're left to piece

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