He was killed outside his own bar—the Double C on Highway 30—an establishment he built with his own hands and heart. The night should have been a typical evening of camaraderie, music, and the comfort of community. Instead, it became a night etched in tragedy, a stark reminder of how violence can shatter lives in an instant. 


William Charles Thomas Sullivan, only 24 years old, met his fate amid gunfire and chaos, a life cut short while trying to confront the darkness that descended upon that fateful night.

Earlier in the evening, witnesses say Sullivan had been thrown out of the bar for threatening others with a knife. His behavior had been volatile, fueled by anger and perhaps substances, but those warnings never reached 911 or law enforcement. The community’s concern was left unspoken, unheard, and unresolved. Minutes later, Sullivan returned—this time armed, his anger exploding into violence. Without warning, he began shooting into the parking lot, shattering the night’s silence with gunfire that sent patrons and staff into panic and despair.

At the scene, Randy Croft, the 55-year-old owner of the Double C, stepped outside, perhaps in an effort to de-escalate or to protect others. In that moment of courage, Sullivan turned his weapon on Croft, shooting him in a sudden burst of violence. Croft, a man known for his kindness, his generosity, and his unwavering dedication to his community, was struck down in the very place he loved and nurtured.

But Sullivan’s rampage did not end there. After shooting Croft, he stole the owner’s truck—a desperate attempt to escape the scene and avoid arrest. The law responded swiftly, launching a multi-county chase that spanned highways and rural backroads. Sirens blared across the night, lights flashing as law enforcement closed in on the fleeing suspect. The pursuit ended with Sullivan’s arrest, but the damage was already done.

The loss of Randy Croft has devastated a community that knew him as a friend, a neighbor, a man of kindness and integrity. His sudden death leaves a void that cannot be filled—a reminder of how fragile life is and how quickly violence can undo years of hard work and dedication. Friends and family mourn his passing, grappling with grief and disbelief. The community, too, mourns the loss of a man whose warmth touched many, whose generosity was a beacon of hope and stability.

Our sincere condolences go out to Randy Croft’s family in this dark time. The pain of losing someone so vital, so loved, is profound. His legacy of kindness and community spirit will be remembered, even as we mourn his tragic and untimely death. The incident leaves behind questions—what drove Sullivan to such violence? Was there a way to prevent this tragedy? While these questions linger, the community’s focus must turn to healing and remembrance.

This night of horror underscores the devastating impact of unchecked violence and the importance of addressing mental health, conflict resolution, and community safety. It reminds us that behind every act of violence is a human story—one of pain, desperation, or turmoil—that must be acknowledged and addressed.

As we mourn Randy Croft and reflect on Sullivan’s tragic end, we also hold onto hope—hope for healing, justice, and a future where such tragedies become less frequent. May Randy’s kindness be remembered, and may his community find strength in each other to move forward, honoring his legacy by fostering peace and compassion in every corner of their lives.