Rochester is once again reeling after a man in his early 30s was fatally shot while sitting in his car at a north-side gas station. What should have been a quiet Tuesday evening turned into heartbreak for a community trying to make sense of a senseless act.
Just after 6:45 p.m., Rochester police responded to reports of gunfire at a gas station on the corner of St. Paul and Norton Streets. When officers arrived, they found the victim in the driver’s seat of his parked car, suffering from multiple gunshot wounds to his upper body. Despite the best efforts of first responders, he was pronounced dead at the scene.
Detectives investigating the case say the man was alone when an unknown assailant walked up, opened fire, and fled on foot. Authorities have not yet made any arrests, and no suspect is in custody.
News10NBC reports that investigators believe the victim may have been specifically targeted — they don’t believe this was random violence, but a personal, tragic attack.
Though his name hasn’t been officially released, local coverage ties the shooting to Willie Mayhall, a 33-year-old man whose loss is being felt hard in the community. (Note: your source mentioned his name, but public news outlets are withholding identity until his family can be notified.)
People who knew Willie describe him as gentle and warm: a devoted father and friend, someone who carried kindness in everything he did. He wasn’t flashy — just deeply loyal, always ready with a laugh, a hug, or a helping hand. His presence made ordinary moments feel like home.
Friends remember how he lit up when he was around his loved ones. Holidays with his family, backyard barbecues, long, late-night conversations — those were his favorite times. Losing him feels like losing a piece of all those beautiful, quiet memories.
Now, as the investigation continues, his name is being spoken in hushed, reverent tones around that gas station. Neighbors have left candles, and people are calling for witnesses, hoping for any clue that could bring justice. His story — and his spirit — are not going unnoticed.
In remembering Willie, the city holds on not just to the pain of how his life ended, but to the way he lived: with humility, generosity, and a steady, comforting strength. His hope, his love, and his unforgettable kindness will outlast this tragedy.
