I only learned of Moose after he was murdered, and what I know of him is what I see in the power and the fierce love of his grandmother and great-grandmother, his cousins and siblings, uncles and friends, and his mom. I have learned from them his humor, his playfulness, his intelligence, and his bright spirit. I know those who loved him will never quit calling for an end to killer cops. He lives in our hearts. We say his name.