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Coach Mocks Boy at Baseball Game Unaware Kid's Dad is Standing Behind With Bat – Story of the Day

Rita Kumar
May 26, 2023
12:15 P.M.

"You run like a little girl!" A coach was endlessly insulting a boy during a heated baseball game when he felt a hard tap on his shoulder. His heart raced as he turned around and encountered the boy's cop Dad wielding a baseball bat in his hand.

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"Come on, team! Get your darn heads in the game…Quit running like turtles! Faster…Faster!" Coach Karl's angry voice boomed across the baseball diamond. Under normal circumstances, he would have never barked like that. But his son Todd's team was on the brink of losing, and Coach Karl was boiling.

17-year-old Todd was the most promising player in the teen league. He displayed his impeccable talent in the ninth inning, but even that didn't save his team from tasting their disastrous defeat. Alas! By now, Coach Karl's frustration had peaked, and he started boiling over...

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"I put my trust in you, and this is what I get? PATHETIC!" he barked at the boys. "And you, Justin…you're such a disaster on the field. You run like a little girl! Why don't you go home and watch cartoons instead?" The venomous words stung poor Justin as Coach Karl did not pass the chance of insulting him in front of all the boys.

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"You're such a SHAME to the sport!" he ranted until a hard tap on his shoulder startled him. Coach Karl turned around, and his face contorted with surprise when he saw Detective Danny, Justin's dad, brandishing a baseball bat right behind him.

"You're under arrest, Coach!" Danny's voice pierced through the air as he delivered a mild blow to Coach Karl's knee.

"Argh!" the coach gasped as he fell to the ground. Everyone watched in disbelief as Danny leaned forward, handcuffs in hand, and revealed the shocking accusation that would forever change Coach Karl's fate.

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"You're suspected of murder!" he said as he cuffed the coach. "And well…that blow was for my son too!" Danny whispered in Coach Karl's ear, sending shivers down his spine.

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"Murder? Wait…Hold on! What murder? I didn't do anything! Officer, what's going on? Why are you handcuffing me? I think there's been a mistake—" he winced in pain.

"Have you already forgotten what you did, Coach?" Danny said, gritting his teeth as he recalled the incident that shook that part of the town over a week ago. "Never mind! Now that I'm here, I'll remind you everything…"

Coach Karl's face turned pale. He licked his dry lips in fear, and his heart started pounding as Danny's words hinted at a dark secret he thought he had buried long back.

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A week ago…

It was a breezy Tuesday evening. The family was gathered around the dining table as Detective Danny sat at the head of the table, engrossed in reading the newspaper while sipping his coffee.

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"Is he having practice today? I couldn't make it to his games due to my workload…." Danny told his wife when suddenly, the front door swung open. His 14-year-old son Justin entered the apartment, looking quite upset and exhausted.

Detective Danny looked up from his newspaper, his eyes filled with concern, as Justin slumped in with a defeated expression, dragging his baseball bat in tow.

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Whenever Justin walked in after baseball practice, he would excitedly sing praises of his stints on the field. But that day, he walked in with no mood to talk or even notice his dad, who said his typical, "Hey, champ! Wassup?"

Justin sighed heavily and squared his shoulders, and Danny sensed something was wrong. "What happened? Are you okay, buddy?" he asked him.

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"Nothing…It's just over, Dad!" Justin disappointedly replied, dropping his bat. "The new coach benched me today. Just days after our club director was murdered near the training base. It feels like everything's crumbling down."

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"I know, champ. Mr. Hamilton's death is still shocking. What a terrible thing to happen to a fine human being! I can't imagine how difficult this must be for you boys," Danny leaned forward and patted his son. "The investigation is in full swing, and the culprit will be caught very soon…"

"I hope so, Dad. The problem is, they've fenced off the entire area. Everywhere it's just those yellow crime scene tapes. We can't even access our training ground anymore because of this. It feels like everything we've worked hard for is slipping away. And that old ground we're training on now is so small and lacks basic facilities. I don't wanna give up, Dad. I'm trying my best to keep pushing forward. But..." Justin said, his eyes brimming with tears.

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"Hey, now, buddy. I understand your frustration, alright?" Danny comforted him, resting his hand gently on Justin's shoulder. "The department is investigating day and night. Nobody's resting until they solve the case. And then you guys can return to the training base and start practicing like before. You can count on them, champ!"

Seeing Justin on the brink of tears, Danny pulled him into a tight embrace, but the boy was still disappointed and worried.

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"We have an away game for a playoff spot in just a week, Dad," Justin sighed. "It was our chance to showcase our skills, attract sponsors, and catch the attention of scouts from other teams. But without the training base, we can't even get one decent round of practice."

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Danny could not see his son so heartbroken and defeated. Mustering a reassuring smile, he patted Justin harder again. "Keep your chin up, champ. You're my son, and you mustn't give up, okay?" he said. "I'll reach out to the station right away and talk to my partner. Since I'm not directly involved in that case, maybe he could help with some leads."

Justin's sad smile brightened almost instantly at hearing those words. "It'll be a huge relief if you can really help, Dad. Thanks!" he replied with a heavy sigh and headed upstairs.

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Danny marched back and forth in his room as he rang the police station. "Hey, it's Danny. John, I need an update on Mr. Hamilton's murder case. Any progress so far? Can you give me an update on where the investigation has reached?" he asked a fellow officer in the department.

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His colleague's voice on the other end of the line conveyed a sense of defeat and news that Danny was unprepared to hear. "Chief, the situation doesn't seem favorable," John replied.

"What do you mean? Be specific, John."

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"Chief, the case has hit a dead end within just a couple of days of investigation. Autopsy reports revealed the victim was bludgeoned to death. but no footage of the crime is available on any of the cameras. It looks like a pre-planned murder…as if someone knew the camera locations and chose the particular spot without any CCTV coverage to avoid detection. There are no fingerprints, no witnesses. Guess it's going to be a tough one for us to crack. Might be weeks until we find any lead. But so far, we found nothing."

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Danny's heart sank. "Ah, well, we have to keep looking, John. Thanks for informing me. Just loop me in in case you find anything interesting."

Disappointed and frustrated at the pace the investigation was being carried out, Danny muttered to himself, "Guess I'll have to do something on my own. All I need is one small clue…Just one! But before that, I must check on Justin at practice after school tomorrow. It's been a while."

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The following afternoon, Danny made his way to the field where Justin and the other boys were practicing. The game was held on an old school ground not far from their sealed training base.

As Danny approached the weathered school ground, the sound of excited voices and the crack of baseball bats filled the air. He looked around the field and was heavily disappointed.

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Danny realized his son had been right about how difficult it was to practice on the old ground lacking even the basic facilities. The lawn was patchy and uneven. Traffic noise blared in the distance, and the stands and most benches were worn out and broken.

Danny sighed as he marched to an old wooden bench and sat among the other parents engaged in hearty conversations about their children's stints at the game.

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"Hey! Good job…keep going, champ! You got this!" Danny gave a thumbs-up to cheer Justin up as he acknowledged his wave of the bat. But then, his focus immediately shifted to the pitcher's mound, where a young player named Todd was standing, preparing to pitch another ball.

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Todd effortlessly threw pitch after pitch as Justin kept missing each throw. Just as Danny was captivated by the boy's abilities, a voice nearby distracted his thoughts.

"Oh, that Todd, isn't he incredibly talented?! Look at his pitching style!" the person exclaimed, expressing their awe at the boy's pitcher prowess.

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Danny turned around and nodded. "Well, that sounds cool! Is that boy's name Todd? Guess he's already making a name for himself as a local baseball star, don't you think? But I haven't seen him around. Is he new in school?"

"Oh, yeah! He's the coach's son…I heard he joined this school just last month with his father," one of the parents seated nearby added. "Would you believe the lad's only 17 years old?"

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Danny was quite stunned. "Only 17! Whoa…That's crazy! He pitches like a professional player…He's a real asset to this team and truly talented!" he said, clasping his fingers as he closely observed Todd.

Meanwhile, another parent interrupted with loud laughter. "Just look at that boy! I didn't even play like that when I was 25!" The parent's comment sparked laughter among those gathered as they marveled at Todd's impressive pitching style.

Danny nodded gingerly, absorbing information from the spectators around him. "That's really nice. And I heard our chances for this season aren't that great?" he posed another question.

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The parents exchanged glances before one of them responded, "Well, the competition is tough…but the boys have been training hard. Anything can happen in sports, right? And the recent murder of their baseball club director has only made things worse. Many problems have arisen, and these poor boys are getting tossed around without a proper field to practice...and I heard the cops are still investigating the case. I feel so bad for these kids. Our only hope is that Coach Karl can help them cope. We're lucky he's in charge of the team now," another mother revealed.

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Danny's brows furrowed, a mix of curiosity crossing his face. "Oh, is Coach Karl that good?" he inquired.

A parent smiled and replied, "Coach Karl is legendary! Heard he has a proven track record of turning average teams into champions. We're lucky to have him in this school. Moreover, now that his son Todd is on the team, the expectations are rising for the trophy this year!"

Just then, another mother turned around, her face twisted. "Oh please, he's not a hero. As a person, Coach Karl is quite pathetic, to be honest," she declared, garnering Danny's attention.

"He often behaves aggressively with the kids. He's so rude to them! The vile insults that come out of his mouth are enough to make these poor kids hate baseball! But all of that is overlooked because as a trainer, he's outstanding. Plus, his son Todd plays for the team. Without him, the team would definitely not be so high in the rankings. Let's be honest! We have the playoffs ahead. And if we win, our children on the team could be noticed by scouts. They might even earn a ticket to a new life!"

"A ticket to a new life for the players coached by Mr. Karl…especially his son, Todd!" Danny's expression drastically changed as his gaze drifted to Todd, the talented young pitcher getting cheered out loud by the spectators.

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Something struck Danny at that moment, and feeling a sense of urgency, he decided to leave the stadium halfway through the game. "Are you leaving already? What about the game?" a parent asked, surprised by his sudden departure.

Danny turned to her with a faint smile. "Yeah, I got to go now. I have an important errand to run at the station," he cryptically said, rising from the bench. "Enjoy the rest of the game, everyone! I'll catch up with the updates later!"

Danny hurried out of the field, his mind buzzing with suspicion and possibilities. As he made his way out, Danny couldn't shake off the nagging feeling that there was more to the story behind Todd's exceptional talent and Coach Karl's influence.

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So without wasting a moment, he sped in his car to the late Mr. Hamilton's house on Oakville Street to begin his own investigation.

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Danny anxiously sat in his car and had just finished searching the police database for information on Lizzy, Mr. Hamilton's wife. He found no hints of her involvement in her husband's murder, but Danny's intuition told him that Lizzy might hold some crucial answers despite the lack of evidence.

As Danny stepped out of the cruiser to meet her, the sound of an approaching SUV stopped in his tracks. He glanced up and saw Lizzy leaving the car, tears streaming down her face.

Her legs gave away as she walked towards the porch, and she collapsed in a wave of grief. Danny hesitated momentarily, observing her distraught state, and slowly approached Lizzy, his footsteps pounding on the pavement.

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"I'm sorry for your loss, Mrs. Hamilton…My department is fully invested in solving the case," Danny said softly, introducing himself as he neared the woman.

Lizzy looked up, startled by the unexpected visit of a police officer again. Snapping away the streaks of tears, she rose with a start. "The Police? Oh, not again…Can't I live in peace at all? I've already told you cops everything I know…What more do you want me to tell you?"

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"Mrs. Hamilton, please, you have to cooperate with us. I understand your loss," Danny said empathetically. "I'm so sorry for bothering you again. But we have received some new leads…and we need to re-examine your husband's room. It might provide us with crucial information to solve this case, and I hope you understand why this is important. Please trust us in this investigation."

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Lizzy's expression softened slightly, her eyes filled with sorrow. She nodded reluctantly and gestured toward the house. "Fine, come in. That's his room. The cops have been here several times already. But they never found anything helpful. You can still check…I just hope it leads to something. I need to know who did this to my husband."

Danny followed Lizzy inside, and as he entered Mr. Hamilton's office, he started scanning the room for any clues. Everything seemed perfectly in place, seemingly untouched, including the neatly arranged desktop. But Danny's curiosity was piqued when he noticed a small blue briefcase stashed with papers on the table.

He approached the desk, his gaze fixated on the partially visible documents peeking through the crack of the briefcase. They turned out to be copies of the baseball players' birth certificates. As Danny skimmed through the records, a specific player's birth date caught his attention.

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A strange feeling settled in Danny's gut as he pieced together his doubts and what he had just found. "This... this could be an important clue," he muttered as he finished scanning the details on the form.

Excitement building within him, Danny wasted no time in ringing his partner at the police station.

"Hello, John? Can you run a background check on Anthony Karl's son? Yeah…the baseball coach…I want to know all the details about his son. We might have an important lead," Danny urgently requested.

"Sure, give me a minute, Chief," John replied as he swiftly gathered the details.

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Danny tapped his fingers impatiently, waiting for the call-back that could potentially crack the case wide open. Each second felt like an eternity, and minutes later, John called back again from the police headquarters.

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"Which son exactly, Chief? Coach Karl has two sons!" John's unexpected revelation caught Danny off guard, leaving him speechless.

Danny's smile grew wider, and his surprise was evident as he stammered, "Wait, what? Coach Karl has another son? I was referring to Todd, the talented pitcher in high school...Who's the other boy?" he exclaimed. "Get me everything on him."

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"Found it, Chief!" John broke Danny's silence moments later. "His name is Barney Karl. And he lives in another city, apparently with his grandmother. He's not enrolled anywhere, no records of any trouble with the police, either."

Danny's eyes widened with suspicion upon hearing John's findings. "Barney Karl? Living with his grandmother? No records and no trouble with the police? This just got even more interesting. We need to dig deeper, John." And what about the other boy?" he pressed eagerly.

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There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, followed by John's response, "The younger one's name is Todd Karl. He plays in the baseball league and attends the same school... along with your son, by the way!"

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A mix of doubts washed over Danny as he absorbed the information. "I know! Todd is the pitcher, right? I've heard about him quite well. John, can you send me a photo of the boy, Todd, on my phone? I need visual confirmation about something."

"Sure, Chief!" John said and hung up. Danny waited anxiously, his heart pounding with anticipation. Ten seconds later, a photo pinged on his phone, and he quickly opened it.

"Oh, my God! This is unbelievable!" Danny's eyes widened with shock. "We've been looking in the wrong direction all along!"

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"Gotcha!" Danny burst into a giddy chuckle, his voice echoing across Mr. Hamilton's study as he rang his partner again. "John, meet me at the baseball field. I'll be there in ten minutes…"

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Eventually, Danny barged into the middle of a serious game when Coach Karl was insulting the players and surprised him with the unthinkable. "Did you think the department was sleeping, Mr. Karl?" Danny snapped at the startled coach as he handcuffed him after delivering a blow to his knee with the baseball bat.

Detective Danny and his partner, John, maintained a firm grip on the coach's arm as they escorted him to the police cruiser. The siren blared in the distance, and with each step he took, Coach Karl approached the end of his ugly scheme.

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"You have the right to remain silent," Danny declared with a cold gaze, his voice filled with authority, as he looked down at the coach.

Confusion was still etched on Coach Karl's face, and he had no idea about that one little clue that had dragged his lie to the light. "But why are you arresting me?" he gasped. "Where are you taking me, Officer? I didn't do anything…I didn't murder anyone."

Danny's expression hardened, and he replied, "Oh really?! You will have your answers soon. We are taking you to the station for questioning regarding the murder of Mr. Hamilton. The evidence points to your involvement, Coach Karl. You can't escape now!"

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The referee blew the whistle before Danny could say further, bringing the game to an abrupt halt. Spectators and players turned their attention to the commotion near the coach and quickly flocked around him.

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Among them was Justin, and he couldn't help but shout out in disbelief as he watched his coach being escorted by the police. "Dad, what are you doing? Where are you taking him?" he gasped.

"I just solved Mr. Hamilton's murder case, son! Coach Karl's going where he truly belongs!" Danny declared firmly, his voice overlapping the hushed whispers of people around.

The crowd grew more puzzled. No one understood why Officer Danny had suddenly barged into the middle of an important game and arrested the coach for Mr. Hamilton's murder. Nobody could guess the connection until Danny looked around and gestured for Todd to come forward.

"Todd, can you come here for a second?" Danny called out to the coach's son, who was hiding behind the crowd, equally startled as his father.

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Todd shakily marched toward Danny, his eyes darting around nervously, unsure of what was happening. Danny fixed his gaze on the boy and, in a gruff tone, asked, "Don't you have anything to say to these boys aged 14 to 17, Todd?" he questioned. A grave silence settled upon the field as everyone's gaze shifted to the boy.

Todd's face grew ashen, and he trembled. "I…er…I…actually…." He stammered, struggling to find the right words.

"Oh, I get it! You're too shocked to talk, aren't you? But tell them this one thing, Todd. Tell them your real name. Go ahead. Tell them, BARNEY!" Danny cut through the boy's stutter, leaving everyone gasping and confused at the revelation. Barney's eyes widened in horror as he nervously scanned the whispering crowd around them.

"Or why don't you just tell them that you're 21 years old and not 17?" Danny's revelation struck everyone like a thunderbolt.

Coach Karl was shell-shocked. He let out a frustrated cry and stopped in his tracks, with his hands cuffed behind. "Damn it…H—how did you find out?"

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Danny's gaze hardened as he locked eyes with the coach. "I found out! And Mr. Hamilton found out the same information that day, didn't he?" He declared. "And then he was found dead…bludgeoned to death with a bat. Perhaps, who could've done such a hideous thing? Am I right, Coach Karl? You killed Mr. Hamilton so that your older son Barney, who is 21 years old, could play at a high level with the teens, posing as a 17-year-old Todd. And you thought no one would find out about your lie?"

The kids and parents were stunned. The father and son's deception had come to light, and all eyes turned towards Barney as he burst into tears, his guilt consuming him. "I didn't want to…my dad forced me," he sobbed. "I didn't like it here, but..."

"But your father went too far with his lies, didn't he!?" Officer Danny interrupted. "Officers, take him away!" he said, gesturing for the cops to take Coach Karl to the cruiser.

As Danny marched behind the convict, he proudly smiled at his son and winked. "The game is still on, boys!!" He cheered as the cruiser sped out of the gate.

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What can we learn from this story?

  • A lie may seem small, but its ripple effect can pose adverse consequences and cause irreparable damage. Coach Karl thought he would get away by switching his older son Barney with his younger son Todd to secure a spot and life in baseball. To keep this truth in the dark, he even murdered Mr. Hamilton. However, little did the coach know he would be caught one day and sent behind bars.
  • A parent must nurture their children's dreams, not impose their own. In his quest to amass name and fame in high school baseball, Coach Karl swapped his older son Barney with Todd, his younger son. Ultimately, Coach Karl's scheme proved as a sheer act of greed that not only landed him in trouble but also dragged Barney's name into the bad light.

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