Khyree Jackson (Photo via real_khyree/IG)
The mugshot of the woman charged for the death of late Minnesota Vikings cornerback Khyree Jackson has been obtained by TMZ following her arrest.
Cori Clingman was arrested on Thursday, having allegedly caused the accident that killed Jackson and his two friends last July. She is said to have struck the player’s Dodge Charger with her Infiniti Q50 while trying to change lanes at high speed, forcing it off the road and into nearby trees.
Jackson was in the front passenger seat. He and the driver, Isaiah Hazel, were pronounced dead on the scene, while another passenger, Anthony Lytton Jr., died in the hospital.
State Attorney Aisha Braveboy announced that Clingman was indicted on charges of grossly negligent and criminally negligent vehicular manslaughter and driving under the influence. She is facing up to 30 years in prison.
Her mugshot is shown in the post below:
The Vikings Honored Khyree Jackson all Season
Khyree Jackson, only 24 years old, was about to begin his rookie season with the Vikings at the time of his passing. The team had selected him in the fourth round of the 2024 NFL Draft.
The Vikings honored their deceased CB every game during the season by hanging his jersey among the others in the locker room.
They also placed a bible on his seat, opening it to Jeremiah 29:11, which reads: “For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, says the Lord, thoughts of peace and not evil, to give you a future and a hope.”
The verse of scripture was read during the celebration of Jackson’s life after his passing in the summer, and the team stuck with it.
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