Was she drunk? Because this is a common thing with drunks. They walk into the wrong house or the wrong apartment and become enraged that someone changed their furniture and redecorated. I knew an alcoholic who did this and Charles Bukowski did it in an autobiographical novel. It happened in the Soviet romantic holiday comedy, The Irony of Fate.
So an unidentified (white) Dallas police woman forced her way into an apartment that wasn't hers and, naturally, murdered the Black man who lived there.
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