I just hope they have a conscience and turn themselves in before it gets any worse.

They know my little son rides that bike. He rarely goes down there, but he goes to the store down there.

It wasn't an accidental shooting. It was more like they knew who they wanted and did what they had to do and just shot and killed him.

I'm feeling a lot of pain -- a lot of hurt.

I know somebody out there knows. I hope it gets to their conscience. They need to tell what they know for the sake of these little girls.

Happiness and sadness – veils of conscience between the brims of soul, of soul between the brims of hope of time.