Deadly Encounter begins innocently enough in a local bar. Music is playing. Drinks are going down easy. Then the unthinkable occurs. As the story unfolds and the investigation develops, it is natural to ponder just how close do any of us come to violence of this nature. Was it always this way? Have we always been in close proximity to random acts of violence? Or is it a recent phenomenon that we find ourselves worrying more and more about?
