I 'm not a runner either. But I do walk. Through neighbourhoods where I don't know a soul. And being an experienced gardener I admit I have walked onto private property to check out interesting plants. Never been shot, though
The houses are on lots anywhere between 60 and 100 feet apart. Definitely not expansive estates but wide enough to support driveways and classic ranch style houses and property on either side. Look at this house at 232 Satillo Dr. (the address of one of the witnesses).
https://www.trulia.com/p/ga/brunswick/232-satilla-dr-brunswick-ga-31523--2031824198 It's on .58 acres.
And this expired listing for 307 Burford Drive.
https://www.trulia.com/p/ga/brunswick/307-burford-rd-brunswick-ga-31523--2031824874
It's listed as Roddie's house on the witness list. It's on a half acre lot. The house was sold on February 19, 2020. Was the sale TO Roddie? Or did Roddie sell the house 4 days before AA was murdered? Was it Roddie's fiance's house? I guess he'll explain all that at the trial, the same way GM will explain him listing 200 River Ridge Rd as his residence but insists he lives at 230 Satilla Dr. Anyhoo...
So my explanation for AA's lack of sounding an alarm is because he perceived (rightly) that he was in enemy territory. No point adding more fuel to the fire, so to speak. I'm mean if I were a black man running in a bucolic environment where all of a sudden a group of white men with guns starting chasing me down the street the last thing I would think about doing is possibly increasing the numbers.
We're all trying to get into AA's head. We have to though, because there are too many other heads plotting the trajectory of the trial. It's easy when the only witness who could refute your testimony is dead.
Once I was held up by a man with a gun. Taking a stroll in downtown Toronto on a lovely summer night late in the evening. My friend and I heard footsteps behind us moving fairly fast so we unconsciously moved closer together to let them pass. Except he didn't. He matched his footsteps to ours and then poked a gun in my ribs. I looked down and saw that gun and just didn't believe what was happening. Neither of us had any money with us, we didn't even have any identification. He asked for money and my friend in her agitated state turned her pockets inside out to illustrate the fact. And to this day, I don't know why we did it, but he asked us where we lived...and we TOLD him! Sure, we were 20 at the time and naive, I guess. There's no explanation for what we did but there is absolutely no excuse for an individual walking up to someone walking down a street and pointing a gun at them.